the sun before the snow
I love the way you have left the story for our hearts to imagine 🧡
Imagine, Janey. Imagine. I trust you to see this story through.
Just a tapestry of woven joy. Gardens may be our salvation in these dark dark days.
I have been thinking that, Julie, about gardens. I am so very very very eager for the days to warm and the earth to soften.
Oh thank you so much for such a delicate, beautiful image and poetry that follows. You took me to a gentle better place than current reality offers. Thank you.
Linda Joy, your words mean so very much to me. Thank you.
Utterly enchanting.
Thank you, Tizz —
Very lovely
Hello, Anne. And thank you!!
Beautiful, Beth! I looked up “bells of Ireland” and realized that although I have seen this plant in other people’s gardens, I didn’t know its name.
Thank you, Karen. Aren't they gorgeous? They are so nice to look at, for long periods of time.
You took me there, once again, Beth.
Happy to have you here, at my side.
Same!
Needed this today. A beautiful memorial poem.
I have been thinking a lot about you, AE. Thank you. A memorial poem. It is. But I had not thought of it that way.
Oh, may we see, live
every evanescence, love,
go good in the heart.
go good.
I love the way you have left the story for our hearts to imagine 🧡
Imagine, Janey. Imagine. I trust you to see this story through.
Just a tapestry of woven joy. Gardens may be our salvation in these dark dark days.
I have been thinking that, Julie, about gardens. I am so very very very eager for the days to warm and the earth to soften.
Oh thank you so much for such a delicate, beautiful image and poetry that follows. You took me to a gentle better place than current reality offers. Thank you.
Linda Joy, your words mean so very much to me. Thank you.
Utterly enchanting.
Thank you, Tizz —
Very lovely
Hello, Anne. And thank you!!
Beautiful, Beth! I looked up “bells of Ireland” and realized that although I have seen this plant in other people’s gardens, I didn’t know its name.
Thank you, Karen. Aren't they gorgeous? They are so nice to look at, for long periods of time.
You took me there, once again, Beth.
Happy to have you here, at my side.
Same!
Needed this today. A beautiful memorial poem.
I have been thinking a lot about you, AE. Thank you. A memorial poem. It is. But I had not thought of it that way.
Oh, may we see, live
every evanescence, love,
go good in the heart.
go good.