everything is story-able
April 6, 2011 § 5 Comments
It’s a fine thing to know that Nature is going on out there even while you’re holding a mere pen and sitting indoors at a desk where there is no weather.
Tagged: flowers, journal, lifestyle, nature, photography, St Louis, Writing
This is so lovely!
When Spring comes, the grass grows by itself Tao Te Ching
I miss Spring. Haven’t seen spring in 6 years of living in tropical countries. Sigh.
Gorgeous photo. I’m so glad that it is spring!
Lovely. And OH! So true!
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