In Celebration of Wild Things

Wilding is a theme I’ve long appreciated.

Lately, like these Wild Snapdragons, now in Spring bloom. There’s oodles of them where I ride my bike these days. And where Dana and I walk.

Wilding.

As in what grows naturally, and often with rather impressive pattern..

As in what lives beyond domestication, beyond too-tight plans.

As in the unstructured or less structured.

As in the intuitive, the dream world, and the other sub-consciousness layers.

To see the wild, seems to call out the wild in me.

And of course many others.

What a thing to invite creativity together for the things we care about. To invite growing naturally. Life. What flows. Intuition.

Wilding.

Celebration.

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