finding the reason we are here is tough. it gets close from time to time when we make someone smile, when we make ourselves content, although this cannot be the reason. on a recent trip to canada, my friend and i were amazed at the amount of trees on the islands and hills. thousands upon thousands, existing for no specific reason. i figured that they were there to counter the amount of carbon we were consuming as humans. a tree for every soul, trading carbon dioxide for carbon monoxide. is the reason we are here to keep some sort of balance in this world like the trees?

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we take risk. day after day, we make choices that will affect our lives and the ones around us. we don’t necessarily understand the amount of the risk and that ignorance is blissful. to not know our mistakes, live without fear. to bend into the situation without fear of the consequences. a feeling of freedom