again, the April dance of winter and spring. waves of winds and flowers and frosts
In April, Old Man Winter spins around with the young Spring. I hope she wears him out and sends him on his way soon!
Simple. Goofy. Bright. That is how I get my respite today.
I’ve been having arthritic hip pain lately. It prompts a sense of melancholy sometimes, and sometimes that shows up here.
furry dragon pup is suspicious of your motives
petitioning with flower and song
more piping-inspired rosettes. I need to get some new colors; not so happy with my palettes of late.
Hannah Zahn titled it: When you first say “I love you”