A few years back, Granny's dream to bring nature back to the dusty, smoggy city became mine. She can't make the journey through the forest every week anymore on account of her knees, so it's become a two-woman effort. We know it's a slow process, but it's a steady one, and each seed counts.

I can't help but smile as I plant each little seed closer and closer to my home, wishing it well on its way with a whispered