At the tail end of a long, hard winter, you gotta have flowers! Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme just don’t cut it. Only eight days until the official arrival of spring and then—the countdown to forsythia begins.
My Kitchen Window Garden
The great eventful Present hides the Past, but through its loud din, hints and echoes from the life behind steal in — John Greenleaf Whittier
I am counting the hours. This was one long slog of a winter.
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Amen.
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