I PRAY IN MY HEART THAT THIS DREAM NEVER ENDS

“Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.“ ― Anatole France We need another and a wiser and perhaps a more mystical concept of animals. Remote from universal nature, and living by complicated artifice, man in civilization surveys the creature through the glass of his knowledge and sees thereby a feather magnified and the whole image in distortion. We patronize them for their incompleteness, for their tragic fate of having taken form so far below ourselves. And there