And so, despite the complex web of paths, waterfalls, cliffs, as a hiker wanders downhill, drainages merge, faint, abstr — Aspen Matis, Girl in the Woods: A Memoir
And so, despite the complex web of paths, waterfalls, cliffs, as a hiker wanders downhill, drainages merge, faint, abstr — Aspen Matis, Girl in the Woods: A Memoir
And so, despite the complex web of paths, waterfalls, cliffs, as a hiker wanders downhill, drainages merge, faint, abstr — Aspen Matis, Girl in the Woods: A Memoir
And so, despite the complex web of paths, waterfalls, cliffs, as a hiker wanders downhill, drainages merge, faint, abstr — Aspen Matis, Girl in the Woods: A Memoir
And so, despite the complex web of paths, waterfalls, cliffs, as a hiker wanders downhill, drainages merge, faint, abstr — Aspen Matis, Girl in the Woods: A Memoir
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And so, despite the complex web of paths, waterfalls, cliffs, as a hiker wanders downhill, drainages merge, faint, abstract paths coalesce, thicken, until there is one path – the one, natural, trodden way.

— Aspen Matis, Girl in the Woods: A Memoir
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