In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.

On Mondays we have been taking a nature walk. We feel so private and secluded and free.
We build structures on dry river beds and wonder all week if they are still standing.

We study tadpols in the leftover pools.

And, we hug trees, of course.

(That is, after we kick them, and mom makes us hug them instead.)

I love fall.