Watching the water flow into the siphon tubes and down the furrows is such a huge pleasure to Terry and me.
He, because the ground is soaking up the water; getting ready to plant.
And I for the music of the sound of the water, the little splash as it comes out of the siphon tubes, the slender melody of the bubbles unraveling from the tube
The light as it plays along the tiny ripples and splashes. Glistening brightly in the Spring air.
From my world to your heart,