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Thinking about death being a part of the cycle of life. Not in the "all things must die" way but that death itself brings new life.
The whale fall feeds the ocean, feeding life from it's death. The old fallen tree provides habitat, food, and gets broken down and returned to the earth. An animal dies and the vultures clean its corpse, not just feeding themselves but reducing disease for those still alive.
Death is so integral to our life, there is not one without the other. We are all in this system, no matter how hard humanity tried to escape it.
Love the fact that it's raining like blizzards level of water outside and I'm just sitting at my desk drawing a cute girl standing with her umbrella.