Our Serpent Perception of Our World

Red Boots
As a child I was born and raised in a city. Not a big city still a city, far away from nature, in an apartment where the only sign of nature was a giant pine tree in a small piece of land that was not touched by the greediness of urban building. Those days we were fully allowed to hang out with all the kids in the neighborhood and play till it was getting dark. So we would run on the ground and get in dirt as often as we could discover it in another small patch of land that was not covered in concrete. Periodically, at school, they would take us to a bigger patch with some trees, a bad imitation of what should have been a proper park.…
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