Baby's Breath

to hang on every puff of air

By Jenna SediPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Baby's breath blooms soft.

Moments cradled - reassurance

in a flower's embrace.

What I lack in serotonin I more than make up for in self-deprecating humor.

Zoo designer who's eyeballs need a hobby unrelated to computer work... so she writes on her laptop.

Passionate about conservation and sustainability.

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