At the peak of the hike yesterday, there was a very tiny, fuzzy, succulent-type plant valiantly sprouting on a bed of rock. Beautiful green, shining out from the dusty gray. Lovely.
There is something reassuring about such tenacious flora: it quietly reminds us, life finds a way. And it also reminds us of what we all must do: grow where you are planted.
There is something reassuring about such tenacious flora: it quietly reminds us, life finds a way. And it also reminds us of what we all must do: grow where you are planted.
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