Comes from my own gardens in April. As the weather has turned cold, snowy, sleety, rainy, windy--all the best stuff of Winter, it's wonderful to sit down in front of my computer and delight in my gardens to come.
I was born on a bitterly cold end of January night in the year 1961. It was seven years to the day after the birth of Oprah Winfrey, and one year before the death of Robert Frost on that same day. Cool associations both.
I was the first child of older parents (my mother was 42). I love the color yellow. I am single, and fascinated with life.
2 comments:
That's lovely.
I am looking forward to Spring in China.
Thanks Lindy!
Remind me again, what city/province?
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