To the Mushroom Spirits, to the mycelium beneath my feet, to the trees that hold you, and to the Earth that holds us all… I return what was gifted to me. Last year, in this very place, I was blessed to witness more Amanitas gathered together than I had ever seen before. A moment of wonder. A moment of remembering. Today, I come not to take, but to give. May this offering return a little love, to the web that has given so generously. May the spores, the dust, the fragments, an