






hide and go seek in her greenhouse
pots of iris and gladiola bulbs
the air was thick and rich
with the scent of dirt







hide and go seek in her greenhouse
pots of iris and gladiola bulbs
the air was thick and rich
with the scent of dirt

the stillness is palpable
as a snowstorm approaches
I feel the same excitement
as when I was young

I prefer the messiness of real life

“How much does he lack himself who must have many things?”
~ Sen no Rikyu

“Everything is already perfect. And if you can accept that everything is already perfect, the imperfection is a part of the perfection. What’s to worry about?” ⠀⠀
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~ Alice Walker⠀⠀
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