As Fall trudges on, the pods on the Milkweed plant have started to split, exposing their seeds to their surroundings. Equipped with their own parachutes called the pappus, the seeds float away on the breeze. 26 more words
“Art is not just about what’s great or expensive or scandalous or famous. It’s a mirror we hold up that looks different to everyone who sees it, and whose beauty lies as much in us, and our capacity to dream .