In this quiet moment, taking a much-longed-for breath of fresh air, I played with the flowers in our garden. Thinking back to the days as a child where I plucked flowers for everyone I loved, only to realize as an adult, "who am I to take without permission?" I heard these souls say not to worry, as they give freely anyway, but today, I chose to pick a rose through a lense. A moment to savour where I saw myself in this infinite being of life, and deeply reminded of our oneness.