bee whisperer’s mom,

my daughter,

on our late summer walk

by the river.

bee whisperer,

my grandson/ her son,

on our early summer trip

by the lake.

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genetics, gentle compassion, curiosity and nature at play.

—

“it is in our genes to understand the universe if we can,

to keep trying even if we cannot,

and to be enchanted by the act of learning all the way.”

― lewis thomas