Photos (mostly flora and fauna) and musings on writing, reading, motherhood, childhood, various obsessions (mostly flora and fauna), neurodiversity.
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Wednesday, March 24, 2021
Evening light illuminates the gossamer down of the verge-side weeds, turning them into something magical, fantastical. I wish my words could capture their wild beauty, but however I try, I fall short.
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