Riding into Spokane at sunset, I spot a health patch of showy milkweed. I sow more showy here and then play a guitar composition. After turning the recorder off, I befriend a man walking by. Gregory. I told him about MWS and he seemed intrigued. He saw my guitar and said “I’ve played guitar since I was ten” — so I handed him the guitar and he played a tune for the milkweed too. Thanks, Gregory!