Janustory Day 11: The miniaturization process worked, but I am trapped and very afraid.
New year, new experiences, new fears, new adventures. Change is inevitable whether you embrace it or fight it. I've chosen a crocus for this entry. This is one of the early crocus that seem to pop up overnight in March. They are stubborn little things that defy late snows and frosts. I plant them to remind myself that winter will pass and spring will happen. When you get down on your hands and knees and peer inside them, a new world appears. New things are just around the corner.