“The planet does not need more successful people. The planet desperately needs more peacemakers, healers, restorers, storytellers, and lovers of all kinds.” ~ Dalai Lama
toward the sun
I’ve healed enough, and with the temperature just this side of heaven, it was time – way past time really – to weed the flower beds. My hens and chicks are outgrowing their tin. Instead of pouring over as I expected, they’re growing up. Who knew? Not me, obviously. The somewhat phallic appearance is both intriguing and beautiful. I feel like I should name it or something. Spiny, or Slim, or maybe Rocket.
triplicate
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