Happy Hiatus
My yard is exploding! And that's apart from having set it on fire. Believe it.
At least half a dozen kinds of daffodils and relateds, hyacinths of various colors, tulips, weeping cherry tree, forsythia (sp?), grape hyacinth, irises on the way, resurrection lilies, roses of multiple forms and types, etc. Birds, birds, birds. Nesting hawks, bald eagle fly-bys, bees.
I'm making new flower essences almost every day. They are lush in their meaning and use. One is pure magic.
I rearranged my bedroom and for the last two nights, I've had the gorgeous experience of lying there, with full moonlight spilling across me, windows open, smelling flowers, listening to the peepers and night birds. This is my life and I'm grateful.
At least half a dozen kinds of daffodils and relateds, hyacinths of various colors, tulips, weeping cherry tree, forsythia (sp?), grape hyacinth, irises on the way, resurrection lilies, roses of multiple forms and types, etc. Birds, birds, birds. Nesting hawks, bald eagle fly-bys, bees.
I'm making new flower essences almost every day. They are lush in their meaning and use. One is pure magic.
I rearranged my bedroom and for the last two nights, I've had the gorgeous experience of lying there, with full moonlight spilling across me, windows open, smelling flowers, listening to the peepers and night birds. This is my life and I'm grateful.