A garden is a delight to the eye and a solace for the soul.
The quote was from my yogi tea bag today. Sadly the spring like weather we experienced recently was but a brief respite before winter took back its turf. I'm forced to shelve my gardening gloves and impatiently wait for true spring to arrive.
Blogging maven I guess I am not. I don't post regularly and I use this site as my quick drop zone when I have a paragraph or two of words that need thrown down quickly , to be sorted out later in the untitled chapters of story in progress. A place where words are saved.
Then I come back another day and move them to the sorting place.
It tends to interfere with pithy insights of a blogging life and likely confuses the few people that actually stroll by.
All I can say is come if you're interested and take it as you will. My written pieces will come and go. I make no promises and ask no forgiveness as I fling words around.
I am who I am, uniquely me.