Planted in Curiosity

On the shoulders of my father, spotting rocks, lizards, and cactus, I learned about nature and fell in love with the earth.

On the heels of my brothers, we splashed through water, bending branches as we raced to the top—leaving muddy footprints, a disappearing reminder of all that is us.

On cliffs, we overlooked mountains, valleys, and landscapes of wild gusts as I learned what beauty truly was.

Now, standing next to my partner, exploring the unknown, I remember my father and my brothers—planting curiosity in my bones and making adventure a home in my marrow.

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