You are a tiny individual living in my garden. On this rainy day, I am out in my flip flops, kneeling down to pick my patch of mint. While you watch in awe, listening to the soothing sounds of rain and bird song, you ask yourself if I am even aware of your miniscule existence. You are almost certain I see you when I give you an up close view of my wet, grassy toes.

You are a tiny individual living in my garden. On this rainy day, I am out in my flip flops, kneeling down to pick my patch of mint. While you watch in awe, listening to the soothing sounds of rain and bird song, you ask yourself if I am even aware of your miniscule existence. You are almost certain I see you when I give you an up close view of my wet, grassy toes.