Just rest your eyes on the velvety understory of a northwest woodland trail, rocks, lichen and dainty ferns in a universe of green. Insisting on life in the speckled light that escapes the high canopy, beautiful and doing its job for the planet, filtering water, dripping and trickling downgrade, to a river, ultimately to the sea. All along the watershed many beings refine the water life needs. Please pick up the litter that drops from your hands, take back that bag of dog poop you left alongside the trail -- if the watershed doesn't appeal to you as something sacred, you missed something very important about life. We all depend on water, so act like you got some respect!