Dandelion

There is remarkable opportunity is the unfamiliar and I take comfort in that inherent discomfort. Growth is as complex as it is quizzical and I hold enormous gratitude to the universes in which it’s brought me. To sprout in in mars, to bloom in the Milky Way. Sometimes our souls are destined for the unfathomable and we allow our doubt to asteroid into our world. Let it die. And sometimes we allow it to propel us to greatness.

We are all dandelion in the apocalypse meant to transcend beyond the desolate realities afforded to us.

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