to see a world in a tendril

Capturing all the details I can before leaf-out and everything disappears behind summer’s green blanket. William Blake saw the world in a grain of sand. I see it in tendrils.

To see a World in a Grain of Sand

And a Heaven in a Wild Flower

Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand

And Eternity in an hour

—William Blake : Auguries of Innocence

wild grapevine tendril