Come with me to a magical mushroom forest. In order to get there, we must shrink down, down, down…. just like Alice to enter Wonderland. In our forest the mushrooms are trees.
We will make our homes in fallen logs carpeted in moss. The sky will be our roof. We will ride snails and dandelion seeds in the wind. We will drink dew drops and spin webs with the spiders. We will paint the world in mist and sunlight at daybreak. We will catch moonbeams and store them in our pockets at night. We will dance under the stars.
We will be delirious with joy.
Blessings to you,