

Still, the crocus are up. The crab apple and lilacs are setting their buds. The robins spend the day searching for food in the soft earth of the laneway. There is a flurry of winged activity at the feeders near the Erection...
Soon men will gather here to celebrate the gift of spring. We see it written across the sky: the moon is now half, and when it is full the time will be here.
1 comment:
Ah! the Yurt! I was wondering whether or not it still stood!
It brings to mind happy times of days gone by...
cheers, Shimmer
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