View from our front porch. Which pretty much sums up where we are now.
… oh voiceless trees
Under the wind, I knew
The eager terrible spring
Hidden in you.
— Sara Teasdale
February.
Stony Soil Vermont
Vermont Writing
View from our front porch. Which pretty much sums up where we are now.
… oh voiceless trees
Under the wind, I knew
The eager terrible spring
Hidden in you.
— Sara Teasdale
It has been beautiful. For the last two days, the view from my kitchen through my sun porch is masses of lilac bushes encased in shimmering ice, little prisms reflecting light and color. Underneath, little buds of the promise of May blossoms!
That’s such a cheery thought. Here’s dreaming of those lilacs!
The quote says everything about what I feel.
Yep…. where things are right now.