Life itself is full of wonders, so why stay in a corner waiting for others to come to you?
Oh I am so mistaken not for the first time again. I too believe in my eyes.
My eyes fail to see your spores. They stay afloat in the air and travel high and far.
Until I hike on Sunday morning, your spores have already reached another side of Pacific Ocean.
This is not virtual though a virtual world is not less excited.
Life is full of wonders. We know that. We always miss to intercept them.