nature is sacred, it is the divine. it reflects the humanoid, the monstrous, & the unimaginable alike. a forest is a brain, communicating with itself through itself, its beasts but parasites upon its rainbow of life. as the beast’s kin we must tread carefully. kill what you must, break what you cannot bend, destroy only with cause. nature is sacred, it is the divine, & like the deities of the pantheon they are to be awed & feared. it is a fool who treads a flower because it is small, heedless of its connection to the mightiest of oaks & redwoods.











