In its own sweet time
After the early heat of Oman, spring seems to have taken an eternity to reach New Mexico. Snow, rain, hail, sleet, snow, rain… all needed, all welcome… but oh, the glory of the first flowers and puffy clouds scrolling across the sky, and the little things you find tucked in the most unexpected places…
Delightful as usual.
You are generous, Denny. xoxo
That one thing doesn’t look so “little” to meeee! The blooms seem so fragile amongst the roughness. So beautiful! Thank you!
No, that one thing was not so little, but very beautiful.
It sounds like Spring is well earned… for you and all the pokey bitey things. Enjoy.
Ha! You make it sound as if I am not one of the Pokey, Bitey Things… that is very kind of you! xoxo