My Ikigai
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The ruggedness of the forest—those uneven, imperfect, chaotic details—remind us that everything within the woods lives, breathes, and grows, just like us.
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The roughness of the forest—it’s the intricate texture and sound that soothe and cradle better than any perfection found in the city’s straight lines. It’s the curiosity that makes you pause and observe.
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