Touch the moss

and talk to trees and smell the flowers.

On my little walk from the station to my day job, there is moss growing between the pavers near the gutter. Lately, due to exceptionally heavy rainfall, it has grown greener than ever, pushing up between onto the bricks like plush emerald pillows.

The moss in question.

The first time I walked by after the rains had ended I was awestruck. I had to stop and admire it…