You already know about Miles, my dragonfly muse. But what you might not know is how much wisdom a guy can glean from a creature with a three-week life expectancy.
Dragonflies don’t mess around. They start in water, grow their wings, and then take to the sky like they’ve been waiting their whole lives for the moment (because, let’s face it, they have). They’re adaptable, focused, and, frankly, a little magical.Watching Miles flit around the pond, I’ve learned a thing or two about living in the moment. Dragonflies don’t overthink. They just are. They chase what they want, land when they’re tired, and shimmer unapologetically.
Be like Miles. Chase your joy. Land when you need to rest. And for the love of coffee, shimmer.
Peace, wings, and water,
Buddhi
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