The sun has returned to Portland this week along with warmer weather. We are all careening around like drunken sailors, smiling for no reason and feeling the sap rise.
Sun in the studio. Que bueno!
Journal writing. Unfocused. Smiling at all the fun stuff on the front and back burners.
Eating simple food with my snuckle bunny. (sorry - TMI)
Waxing and making plans. Looked out the window this morning and noticed fog.
John says fog happens when the ground is cold and the air is warm.
We have flowering quince. Yes!
We have garlic rising.
We have leeks; so good in pasta dishes or grilled and laid over rice.
Our apple tree, leaning into the light.
The cloche, tucked warmly under the canopy of Douglas Firs.
Moss on the maple tree.
Look Ro. The daffys are on the march. We are grinning. We can't help ourselves.
Rebecca wrote a wonderful blog post about the plaster workshop and the sign-ups are coming in. Thank you thank you thank you. We won't let you down.
I love this life. I just want to go around touching, embracing and laying my head down on the lap of the earth and giving thanks. Spring is in the air.