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Yesterday we found eucalyptus leaves in Ewan’s pockets. It seemed so silly but so appropriate. Like he knows the secrets to life (but doesn’t know that he knows them) and every action becomes the expression of what is beautiful, priceless and unchanging. Nothing is political or financial. Just leaves that smell good and crumble in your hands.

What’s in your pockets right now?