Long conversations beside blooming irises – joys of life on the road Continue reading Haiku by Basho
Does it matter what the groundhog sees, in times of such uncertainty? Spring will be eventually. Daffodils, and pink peonies bloom endlessly and I for one hope eternally. Nature promises to be true. All we need to do is do what matters the most and happiness will be our host. Complexities in life will not cease But if we love well meaning love each other … Continue reading Does it Matter What the Groundhog Sees?
“I must have flowers, always, and always.” – Claude Monet Continue reading On Flowers