A tender moment. Two ferns emerge from the crowd to lean on one another at the end of a day in the forest. There have been no fires, no tramplings, no disease, no one has been consumed in the hardscrabble existence that is life. While some plants dance in exaltation at this time, others simply hug.
m1nute 
So true, and so vital. But it takes a special person to observe, or even think about such quiet moments.
It’s so great to be back in contact with you.