When I was in the Amazon rainforest in December with Mundo Común, surrounded by the most marvellous gathering of humans and more-than-humans, there was an afternoon where we were invited to both 'wander' and 'wonder' – to take a solitary walk and simply be with the forest.
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When I was in the Amazon rainforest in December with Mundo Común, surrounded by the most marvellous gathering of humans and more-than-humans, there was an afternoon where we were invited to both 'wander' and 'wonder' – to take a solitary walk and simply be with the forest.