When I see my Island, I do not think about her being fragile. Somehow all those rocks, waves changing the shore, tree, the power of nature… everything is so strong, so powerful. But… my Island is fragile.
She is precious, and in fact depending on us, humans, who are not good for nature. Next time in the woods, please tell her you love her, you will take care of her, and remember to take all trash back home!!! If you love her, she will be gentle with such fragile… you!!! I promise!!!