Wednesday, 15 April 2020
Sunday, 12 April 2020
Easter weekend
What beauty already.
Tea in the dawn garden, with a side of worry.
Signs I've been ignoring, because I don't want to face the possibility that dave could be ill. He's got so much to do, so much good living to enjoy.
He's the only one who knows my deepest heart. He is my world.
He's beside me now, as I write in bed, stirring.
I must do what any good partner does, and put the kettle on
Saturday, 11 April 2020
Friday, 10 April 2020
Flowering Currant and bumble bee
Good Friday morning! It's around 7am on the Easter bank holiday of lockdown. It's warm, even this early.
Flowering currant reminds me of childhood, as my parents had an enormous (well, it was enormous to me then!) bush. I used to hid underneath its branches, and breathe in the aroma of the leaves. It was my little hiding place!
Stay well, Stay Positive, Stay Indoors.
Sunrise Kitchen |
Morning Blossom |
Blossom at its best |
Baby leaves |
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