the desert blooms

A familiar place, one he’d been to many times before. But this time was different, unique…
The sense of change was in the air, and to the eye.

Everywhere he looked, nature was alive, seemingly calling to him
as if to say
remember me.
He felt as though it was his first time, seeing everything in a new way.
better. beautiful.
Alive.

the Desert in full bloom. For him, a chance to slow down, reflect on life.

and appreciate it.

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Wench, bring my ale, what say you?