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I love sweet instances when I stumble upon on greenly growing friends on my walks. These are like a lace in the wood, gentle in demeanor, decorating their surroundings with delicate grace while carrying a quiet strength and resilience within each frond. As I study their intricacies, I can so easily believe that they are from another time and place as they imbue little bits of magic into my imaginings and tug at the corners of reality. There are some things that pull my attention back to the here and now, and then there are the little wonders that draw me into daydreams. 🌿 Is there an aspect of nature that draws out your creative, imaginative self again and again?