When I was little, I loved when my grandmother came to visit. We would sleep outside, covered by a sheet of moonlight and a blanket of stars. During the day, we would walk barefoot in the canyon as she told me stories about all our plant and animal friends. I credit her for giving me eyes that see a world full of story and magic. 

I’m sure that if Faunabelle would have been around during our adventures, my Baba would have pulled cards for the flowers and trees we stopped to admire and talk to. For a child—and for so many of us young at heart—the natural world brims over with plant spirits and invisible friends. One way to celebrate this while kindling imagination, is to pull cards.