When I was a child I was dead set on loving weeds. I would not pull them, I would "transplant" them to a place where they were allowed to live. I would pick them, bugs and all, and proudly display vases all over our house (until they were found and thrown out). I really did love them. I REALLY loved the Dandelion full of seeds, but oddly enough, my mother didn't like it in her house. However, as a parent, I don't love vacuuming up seeds that have been used to tickle a sibling or blown all over the house and through time....I have become a weed hater :( It has turned out that
Back to my original point though - all of a sudden, Dandelions ready to seed are EVERYWHERE. They are used to get the message of sayings across....
They are used to adorn walls....
In all, they are celebrated....
In fact, Dandelions are everywhere these days, it almost makes me not like them for the simple reason that they are too popular! That was, until I cam across this photo, the first one that I posted on this entry...
I talked a while ago about how I have been challenged as to what this blog is supposed to inspire me to feel when I talked about a kids movie that inspires me to cry. Although the dandelion is over used this picture inspires me to feel exactly how I feel. Like I'm drowning, like something that is not supposed to happen is happening and I'm falling apart and that I am helpless but in the midst of it, there is beauty.
....I had written some other stuff here but I am going to erase it because it got super real, super fast. I am going to leave it at that I guess.







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