
Don't Wish you were Here
My thoughts on the general public in wilderness spaces sometimes, lol
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This reminded me of a phenomena that I get to observe around the field I pass often.
There is a very big field, very far out of town. It is filled with flowers.
As seasons change, the flowers begin to bloom, and like clokwork, the Instagram people descend.... With plastic bottles and big smiles.
Time passes, same photos on a field becom unoriginal, heat becomes too much. People leave, plastic migrates to the landfill 30min over and there is peace.
...Until autumn starts and the field fills with hay bales of course.
There is a very big field, very far out of town. It is filled with flowers.
As seasons change, the flowers begin to bloom, and like clokwork, the Instagram people descend.... With plastic bottles and big smiles.
Time passes, same photos on a field becom unoriginal, heat becomes too much. People leave, plastic migrates to the landfill 30min over and there is peace.
...Until autumn starts and the field fills with hay bales of course.
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