The Golden Hour

I am always enchanted by small creatures

and their habits. I am always so fascinated by their innate knowledge to survive and complete tasks naturally without what we might call a formal education.

The simplicity of a daisy and a tiny creature

making it's living is a wonderful image of codependence. A symbiotic relationship in which both thrive and perpetuate because of each other.

I sometimes wonder

if one of the reasons I live on my own is partly because I have not met someone that I can speak fewer words with, rather than more. I will think about this more.

The gentleness of this relationship is really lovely to me.

In case no one told you today, you're beautiful.

Love,
Bug