I enjoy walking on the beach. I enjoy searching for funny driftwoods. And then I enjoy giving them new life.
But most of all driftwoods make me think about their travel: they were a seed, they were a tree, they were home for thousands living beings. Some how they ended up on a river and down to the sea. When I find them they tell me their story.
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