Have you ever heard a plant sing?
I don’t mean the sound of the wind rustling leaves, but the plant itself.
To be fair, it is probably more spring-like here in Ireland; every time I’ve heard lately from the Philadelphia folks, it has been in the form of a groaning “…and there’s more
Wisdom embodies a balance between chaos and peace and knowledge and intuition. Throughout our twenties, thirties and forties, we want to know everything, and at times are sure we do. And then fifty...