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At the Gate of the Otherworld: On Nature, Naming, and the Art of True Enchantment
As I stepped closer to the tiny pink bulbs, another sense was awoken by the constant vibration of hundreds of busily buzzing bees, legs laden with pollen pouches so heavy they struggled to balance. Soon I realised this magnificent tree was teeming with life. Butterfly wings fluttered, landing ever so lightly, sometimes right on top of the bees as they navigated the gathering colony. From afar, it would be easy to miss this scene entirely; a passerby might notice the bright pe

Marion Miller
2 hours ago3 min read
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