Some days are full of possibilities. Some days the air is crystal clear, the tulips are perfect. Three kites wheel overhead and hang like a mobile over a baby’s cot. The dirt under my nails is full of seeds, bats shift imperceptibly in the eves.
Some days are full of possibilities. Some days the air is crystal clear, the tulips are perfect. Three kites wheel overhead and hang like a mobile over a baby’s cot. The dirt under my nails is full of seeds, bats shift imperceptibly in the eves.
Days like that are most welcome. xx
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I agree xx
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As ever, terrific piece – particularly liked the movement from the sky to your fingernails – Spring has arrived?
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Oh yes!
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‘hang like a mobile over a baby’s cot’. Wonderful.
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Kites can seem so effortlessly immobile !
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poetry-just beautiful
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My birthday made me reflective!
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Mine always does too. I am still reflecting! love Michele and I hope your birthday was wonderful
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Many thanks
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Serene words and photo. Those days always help me get through the messier ones.
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there are too many of the later type!!
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I’ve just looked at all your April posts and just had a beautiful breath of spring. It stays so cold here in Pennsylvania. The daffodils are barely out and it’s almost May. Spring has taken a vacation to Europe, it seems and I wish for her delightful return! Thanks for sharing!
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I will blow some warm air over the water to start your spring!
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Cathy, I am thinking of bringing my Mom to the lavender fields of France in July. Any advice?
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Dear Cathy, I am on the Swiss and Germany border ( Alsace) and it is too cold for lavender i am afraid, so I cant really help. Sorry!!
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