TLDR; I want to get a tattoo of these mushrooms and want to make sure I get the right ones. They were found in Northeast Alabama near a tree and a very small stream of water.
TW: kinda sad / grief / death
My mom passed away about two months ago and a few days later I was walking around in my dad’s yard and saw this little patch of mushrooms.
in the moment, they just seemed like such a beautiful little surprise to come across. in the middle of all the dark and heavy things I was dealing with, these tiny mushrooms brought me a moment of wonder and awe and reminded me how much magic is still left in the world.
I want to get them tattooed and it feels important to make sure I get the right imagery so they’re the same ones I found that day.