Frugally Plant A Garden Inside or Out

I wrote this flipbook because peace shouldn't require a trust fund. It shouldn't require a backyard or a diagnosis or a doctor who believes you. It requires dirt. A seed. A windowsill. And the quiet, radical decision to let your hands become a prayer. That's the medicine I want to leave behind so that every canary learns to sing again on their own terms, in their own sanctuary.
Sending Loving Kindness from Canada's Capital,
Dee