MOM! It’s Nice out here!
MOM! The Birds are singing!
MOM! NO WIND!!!!
GOSH!
YAY! COME ON, MOM!!!
Boo Berry
Good-bye Sweet Red-Winged Black birds
Always the first sign of Spring in my yard.
Now that your Summer home is greening up (the Upper End and the Back Forty of our farm) I will have to drive to see and hear you sing.
And I will because you are such special birds to me.
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda
(Taken last week when we had snow again)
It snowed here—stopping the farming
(Last week It melted fast)
Sending me inside
With the house dog!
Huh?! WA?! Oh! ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ. Boo Berry
In the afternoon it stopped snow/raining
So I went back outside. I have STUFF to DO!!! Much more than that dog does.
TLC Cai-Cai
The wind is indifferent to us—you and me
But it gifts the world with energy and life
I love trying to capture the leaves
As they lift up and dance with the wind
Wind— so indifferent to you and I, but a huge delight for the earth and the leaves.
They are actually dancing with joy—the best cure for anyone anxieties!
From my world to your heart,
Linda