What unfolds if we see ourselves as ecosystems, as biomes?
The complexity and abundance obvious in a coral reef, a forest, or a estuary, resembles the intricate plurality of a human or any other being.
The relentless exuberance and evolution of weather mirrors our own emotional climates.
The fertile possibilities of the earth echo the cycles and regenerations of every self.
What unravels if we begin to value the ecology of us? What growth, what patience, what care would we allow?