Spirit of Moss

“The rocks are beyond slow, beyond strong, and yet, yielding to a soft, green breath as powerful as a glacier, the mosses wearing away their surfaces grain by grain, bringing them slowly back to sand. There is an ancient conversation going on between mosses and rocks, poetry to be sure. About light and shadow and the drift of continents.”  

​- from Gathering Moss, by Robin Wall Kimmerer, botonist

Something to meditate on as we hustle about the city...