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Small JoysNature

The evening air softened something in me

Dear Delyara, I stepped outside feeling emotionally crowded and came back quieter inside. Not because the world had changed. Because air did something my thoughts could not. I think that’s one of the reasons nature still helps me. It interrupts without demanding anything. It gives my mind something larger to belong to for a minute. And sometimes a minute is enough to change the whole tone of the evening.

Anonymous