Tuesday, March 22

Springing Forth.

The days are warming. The sun is shining. The birds are singing. The azaleas are budding.

The Freesia smells so sweet.
The old privets are gone. The gardenias are planted.
And the most certain sign of a new season: a picture of myself. I am constantly posing my children for pictures in things I have made, and so it was no surprise to finish my skirt and have my Maggie expect a photo. So a photo it is:

Life is most certainly springing forth.

1 comment:

John said...

I like the pretty flower in that last picture!