Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Here, my home was anxiously waiting for me too, as I was for her. The tiny crocuses are out and the yellow daffodils greeted me with a warm nodding of their heads. The cherry tree that we had planted thirty two years ago in the back yard on our anniversary date is in full bloom now.
The rolling hills across 680 look so green and soft .Yellow mustard flowers and California poppies are happy to see me back.
Tomorrow I am going to organize my workshop and start making jewelry. It's been such a long time I haven't played with my beads.