Every morning on our walk, Valkyrie and I pass by the Monkey Cup Coffee Shop. They thoughtfully place a nice bowl of clean, cool water by the tree-bed for the canine pedestrians. Valkyrie, on a mission for lurking chicken bones, usually ignores it. I, however, am intrigued by the tiny door at the base of the young tree and the window frames scattered up its slender trunk. The bright, yellow sunflower blooms shimmer in the glaring morning light. As we pass this diminutive wonderland, I always hope to see tiny creatures scurrying willy-nilly lest they be spotted outside their urban forest homes! The picture is a little grainy…still magical.
Inner Whispers 