That sleeping baby with his tiny mouth open has no idea of the wild world that is out there waiting to be discovered; all the things I’ve seen and heard, all my moments of quiet observation and immersion within nature are undefined and unknown to him, and it makes me both very tired and also full of wonder to think that we all start as blank pieces of paper with an endless potential for co-creation. I’m ready for the week to be over and hoping that this weekend, I can find some of the peace I left behind at that lake.