I've been watching these spores grow since I'd arrived in April. I remember being excited about the idea of life rather spontaneously generating, rooted to what seemed like a swing set of dead wood.. ..of course, spores grow in the most unassuming conditions. Though, considering that out of all of the groomed yards in the neighborhood, this was the only place absolutely nothing could help produce with a little bit of something. Resilience is the message I get from the spores. There's never any reason to stop growing. As long as there's life in you, you will come to adapt and grow. It's the systemic of life, this ability. Don't fight it. Appreciate it.

..and, grow so fast that they can't hold onto your coat tails…