A little place in a little town where I will stumble along the path to being a little bit greener.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
I found an empty flower vase while cleaning my counter top this afternoon. Suddenly I was swept up in a longing to bury my face in beautiful, fragrant blossoms. Looking at pictures helps a little, but it's like talking to an old friend on the phone when what you really want is to squeeze the stuffing out of them with a bear hug.