This is my totem animal. The deer.
I live where temperatures of -30 to -45°C are normal, where the cold doesn't ask if you're ready. It just is. Every day.
The deer does not prove its strength. It feels the earth, hears the space, moves precisely and carefully, even when there is emptiness and frost around. I do not fight reality, I am in it. Do not rush, but walk. Do not lose warmth, even when the world is cold.