Dream #014
Found a greenhouse where every flower whispered a different name.
Woke up before learning mine.
Quiet Morning Oil
Rosemary, bergamot, and a tiny breath of mint.
Intent: begin slowly, but begin.
Bee
Community, devotion, small work that becomes golden.
Lavender
Rest, gentleness, soft endings.
For someone tired...
A sachet. A note. A pressed flower. Nothing too loud.