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thursday || week 26

Cathy SlyComment

day 182
the dog and i walk around the pond in the early evening. 
he sniffs and i notice this tiny mushroom. 
i notice how it is making its way up through a small, round hole
in the board, which makes up the make-shift bridge across
the tiny stream in the winter time.
the hole is no bigger than a penny and yet the mushroom
has found a way to flourish. 
the dog seems uninterested. but me,
i think it is a lesson learned. . .