Keywords
Growth, Metaphor, Resilience, Plants
Document Type
Essay
Description
I have teeny, tiny plants that sit on my crooked windowsill. Speckled in sunlight and basking in the dirt, these teeny, tiny plants never seem to grow. They never seem to stretch their neck or widen their reach. They just sit there, remaining teeny and tiny, and on my crooked windowsill.
Recommended Citation
Mohsen-Crellin, Jessica
(2023)
"Teeny Tiny,"
Inscape: Vol. 43:
No.
2, Article 7.
Available at:
https://scholarsarchive.byu.edu/inscape/vol43/iss2/7