Daily Doodle #33: Seed Song

"Every blade of grass has its angel that bends over it and whispers, "Grow, grow."

-The Talmud

Perhaps a whisper, perhaps a song...

I like thinking about the song a seed might make, if we could hear it grow -Sinking its roots into the earth, reaching its stem towards the sun, and eventually its leaves, and then its blossoms, beckoning sensuously yonder.


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Drawing will be the evening of 12/8.