Delicate Little Things
The bloom fades. A fragile globe of silver parachutes emerge. Each seed clinging to the soft flesh of the mother, waiting for the right time to let go and land wherever the wind takes them. Though weightless, each one carries an entire future within itself.
A reminder that even the most delicate little things - the most ordinary beings - have the power within them to drift, to endure, to take root, and to remake a field.
What a delightful image of small things transforming the world. May the seeds we release bring bright spots of color and delight to our communities, our nation and the world.
Stunning images, heartfelt words for another soul who values Earth as the Mother of All Things. Thank you.