She Sped As Petals Of A Rose She sped as petals of a roseOffended by the wind.A frail aristocrat of timeIndemnity to find.Leaving on nature a defaultAs cricket or as bee.But Andes in the bosoms whereshe had begun to lie. ~ Emily Dickensen It got up to 80 degrees today.
It’s been a challenging weekend*. I thought about taking another blog break but I just got back, besides I’m juggling 2-3 more time sensitive (read Spring) posts, such as daffodil varieties, spring regattas and foraging for ramps in the woods and preserving the same. I’m going to push through. Do you know what helps whenContinue reading “Wind in the Cherry Trees”