
His goal is to be a left-handed relief pitcher in the majors, or maybe that’s his mother’s goal. But regardless of the intensity of the game there’s always time to turn around and say “Hi mom.” Yes, it all starts here.
It’s more fun to look like a bug. I don’t mean wondering what it’s like to have six legs, wings, antenna and faceted eyes, but instead to imagine how a bug would look at a plant. From the dirt below, it towers like an oak. From the center of a leaf, it looks like a well manicured lawn, and from the edge of a petal, it looks like a rolling hill or soft valley. For some, a plant is food, for others, safety, and yet others, danger. For us, a plant is something beautiful no matter how you look at it. It’s a sign of life, and when we look closely enough, new beginnings are ready to blossom.