I think it's an indication that words aren't necessary - the fact that I sat at my computer, fighting the urge to blow on the screen and watch it float away in little cloudy puffs.
That brings so many emotions to me. Mostly that I wish I was laying down in the grass, picking them one by one, and blowing them across the lawn. Instead of sitting in a mtng.
Oh I love them! I go hunting for them all the time! :)
ReplyDeleteI wish for fewer dandelions in my yard.
ReplyDeleteI think it's time to mow.
ReplyDeleteI think it's an indication that words aren't necessary - the fact that I sat at my computer, fighting the urge to blow on the screen and watch it float away in little cloudy puffs.
ReplyDeleteMine? I pick and feed to my chickens :)
Make a wish!
ReplyDeleteMy boys would be fighting over that.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE dandelions once they've turned white. Something very... wistful... about them.
ReplyDeleteOne of those makes a million more. They are my enemy.
ReplyDeleteThat brings so many emotions to me. Mostly that I wish I was laying down in the grass, picking them one by one, and blowing them across the lawn. Instead of sitting in a mtng.
ReplyDeleteMake a wish! I love dandelions.
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