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“Our x-plooooo-shun of fuchsia and gold — salvaged by scissors!” Thalia anticipates June’s blooms. “Scalloped! Like my skirts.”

“Perhaps —” Nia chooses her thoughts and words with care, “If next time we set out with an iris intention — we’ll have a better result?”

Cal contemplates. “Indeed. A vision… to inspire the mind’s eye.”

We stopped asking directions… to places we’ve never been.
We Can Do Hard Things
~Tish Melton