(Art) Riders by Paula Lietz

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I was brought up that we are all one no matter what we are. Thus a rock, river, tree, sunset was the same as I and I the same as the wonder I saw. Was I really all that beauty? Couild I be? Yes. Every dust molecule of me screamed yes.

I grew up close to the First Nations Culture, who with their reverence to nature again I learnt from. We ride together in this journey. Is it an individual journey?  Or are we all connected? And if so…where does the merge begin – from *I* to *part of the whole*?

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