This appeared today. Perfect. Whole. Next to a pot of spent echinacea. I never saw the dandelion. Just this perfect wisher. I’m not sure how I feel about wishes other than a little love on a breeze. But I love watching a dandelion look towards its future. Oh the places you’ll go. My self care today was relaxing into sleep after dinner. My muscles ache today and letting go to sleep felt perfect.
