My nephews call these "wishes." I don't think they know that the real name is dandelions.

Took some pictures after it had been storming all day. Most of the wishes looked like this:

Like wishes do sometimes after storms.

Good thing there's beauty in fungus,

and weeds,

and grey, cloudy skies.
Because that's what makes the rain
that makes more wishes grow.
Without you even planting them.
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