Fungi Forager Bag #010 frog as if pressure might force

as if pressure might force it into place

We follow because we have no choice

Too early and they wouldn’t hold

The pattern loops and twirls like a dance at the underworld’s spring fête

Fungi Forager Bag #010 frog as if pressure might forceTheres an old tale whispered through the trees, of a bag lost in the forest long agowoven by unseen hands, resting beneath the moss until someone with a heart full of wonder would find it. The moment you pick it up, you can almost hear the rustle of leaves, the distant call of an owl, the soft patter of rain on mushroom caps. This bag carries the essence of the woods, a little piece of the untamed world. The toadstools perched atop its lid seem to