Whispers Before the Wind - V. Held by a Thread

 

Whispers Before the Wind - IV

 

Whispers Before the Wind - III

 

 

Whispers Before the Wind - II

A few days ago, I came across a field of fluffy dandelions - and my obsession with them began.

Up close, they looked less like weeds -  and more like a tiny world suspended in silence. These seed heads were full of character—fragile, stubborn, and dreamlike.