Wow, twenty posts so far (and this makes twenty-one . . . ).
Last year, in the entire year, there were only forty-two! In less than two months, I'm halfway there.
Of course, my posting attitudes have changed. Sometimes I post twice a day (like today). I don't really care about having something worthwhile to say; I am more interested in an at least partial record of what is going on in my life.
At left, a deep, deep pink hyacinth photographed in the mudroom. I love the rough look of the peeling wood. The hyacinth are a color I don't think I've seen before in the supermarket (nursery catalogs have everything) and I just couldn't resist them. I also have a blue about to pop and my old white hyacinth, now resting until next year. The fragrance is so intense it fills the kitchen, where I usually keep them.
Andrew Weil recommends having fresh flowers in the house for mental health. I can understand why.
One last jubilant comment - finally, one of my amaryllis is reblooming! Huzzah and three cheers!! Hope springs eternal.
Last year, in the entire year, there were only forty-two! In less than two months, I'm halfway there.
Of course, my posting attitudes have changed. Sometimes I post twice a day (like today). I don't really care about having something worthwhile to say; I am more interested in an at least partial record of what is going on in my life.
At left, a deep, deep pink hyacinth photographed in the mudroom. I love the rough look of the peeling wood. The hyacinth are a color I don't think I've seen before in the supermarket (nursery catalogs have everything) and I just couldn't resist them. I also have a blue about to pop and my old white hyacinth, now resting until next year. The fragrance is so intense it fills the kitchen, where I usually keep them.
Andrew Weil recommends having fresh flowers in the house for mental health. I can understand why.
One last jubilant comment - finally, one of my amaryllis is reblooming! Huzzah and three cheers!! Hope springs eternal.
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