Do you know those hairy fragile white seeds floating in the air alone? Thistle seed. When I was a kid I was told they deliver messages. You catch it, really carefully not to damage its’ body, you think about your message and the person you want it to receive, and then let the seed go. It will deliver your message.
As a kid, whenever I found them, I would send messages. And I still do it. I like to think they take my words to someone. : )
Hence the title, a hundred tiny words.