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We are animals, we eat, we love, we fight, we poo, we feel. We dress it up to appear that we are above nature and our natures.

A butterfly is more beautiful, it does not destruct as it goes.

My eye is drawn to a piece of plastic rubbish cast aside at the edge of camp paradise. A symbol of thoughtless impact with every step we take.

Why not a pause before footprint, to place the foot oh so softly looking to minimize disturbance, to observe the imprint, to learn before the next step.