around here our native orchid of the woods, the ladyslipper, has started to bloom. Many photos on my internet feeds though I haven’t seen one in person yet this year. Drawing in the plein air of memory and imagination
I had a long day full of numbers and puzzles. It felt good at the end to just disappear into shapes, lines and colors.
frog in the rhubarb crazy quilt
connected to the earth and refusing to give up hope
it’s a fancy duck-flower. the wonders of springtime blossoms!
cavalcade of floating princesses
a huzzah! in celebration of choosing to live fully
I had a sad. This is kind of what it felt like.