"We used to think...when I was an unsifted girl...that words were weak and cheap. Now I don't know of anything so mighty." -Emily Dickinson
Thursday, August 28, 2025
Wednesday, August 27, 2025
Late August blooms...
Saturday, July 19, 2025
A summer stunner...
Thursday, April 13, 2023
Jo and the tree...
Tuesday, March 28, 2023
Favorite campus tree...
Sunday, March 26, 2023
Looking up...
Tuesday, May 31, 2022
Honeysuckles...
Saturday, May 28, 2022
Yard work...
Friday, May 13, 2022
Lilac crimes...
Monday, May 2, 2022
Pink sidewalks
Saturday, April 16, 2022
"The Spring Has Many Silences"
16 April 2022:
"The spring has many silences:
Buds are mysteriously unbound
With a discreet significance,
And buds say nothing.
There are things that even the wind will not betray.
Earth puts her finger to her lips
And muffles there her quiet, quick activity…."
Full poem by Laura Riding Jackson here.
Both the dogwood out front and the redbud out back have flowered in just the last day or so. Sometimes I find myself just caught up in staring at them. The miracles of spring...
Thursday, May 6, 2021
Spring planting...
6 May 2021: Took a trip to Sunny Meadows Nursery and got my plants for the season. I will plant them over the next few days, but got a start today on the porch flowers. (A few are actually annuals from last season that I took inside and made it through the winter.)
Makes me happy...
Thursday, April 9, 2020
Blooming out front...
Also an anniversary of a kind of big day, one of the best of my life. The 24 hours that started when I heard my name? Magical.
One year ago. So much has changed, but I am still so unbelievably grateful for that day, those 24 hours, the lovely happiness of that spring and early summer, and what it has meant since then. The memories make me smile.