What a day. Spring was displaying and seeping and oozing in every quadrant of my visual and soul fields today. It was warm and bright and clear and all blue and green and pink and yellow and life-filled and willowing. Yes, yes, yes, and yes. New park. Oh, yes, new park new park new park. I feel all kibbles & bits lovin' hyper-salivating commercial dog about this park. Oh, yes, this new park, this new park. I love this new park this new park. It is filled with variations of my favorite (willow) trees. This new park, yes this new park. I so love this new park.
Soundtrack, if so inclined vertical willow
willowing
willower
just a slice of the rose garden
no ifs ands or buts, i promise you a rose garden when in bloom
here duckie
the real thing
the magic imp
the magic imp seeking blossoms for me
giving of blossoms enamored with next jolt of energy
it's a compulsion
bird inn
little no flight
all good things...