Daffodils for Dharma

Through the loss of a childhood dream, I learned to find beauty in grief.

Every spring, daffodils come bursting through the cold, hard dirt of winter to reveal their yellow flowers like long-awaited sunshine after the snow. They are so irresistibly beautiful that the scientific name for wild daffodils, Narcissus pseudonarcissus, references the Greek myth of the man who fell in…

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Lost twentysomething with a passion for science and feminism. Horse welfare advocate and behaviorist.

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Sarah Olson Michel

Lost twentysomething with a passion for science and feminism. Horse welfare advocate and behaviorist.