✨ Oh, to be like a dandelion seed flying in the wind, to feel lightness, a wonderful kind of lightness, unfettered by the cares of the world.
✨Children are perfect examples of this. Childhood is when we feel as if we could simply fly and reach for the stars.
As we grow older, responsibilities set in, the invisible weight on our shoulders gets heavier.
🦋 How do we recapture that feeling of lightness we felt in our childhood?
🐞☔️I read children’s books. I write children’s stories. I take notice of the small things—things that grown-ups consider mundane: raindrops pattering on the window pane, birds drinking from mud puddles, an upside-down ladybug struggling to right itself, a busy spider perfecting its web.
🕸🐌If you have a garden or even just a small balcony with plants, nature will never cease to amaze you with its infinite wonder—but only if you look close enough.