A day for watching the sky. for watching the blue, blue sky and the few silk clouds around.
I am never poor as long as nature is around. I am never poor as long as I have time availabe. Time to live. Time to see. Time to smell. Tme to listen. Time to love.
What is your description of a perfect day?
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Yesterday's flowers:
Already in the first comment Caterina B guessed that the photos showed my cherry blossoms. You were right, these are the faded blossoms starting to knot up into small cherries. Soon I wil have my first harvest here at the cabin. (I have no idea why the flowers turned out pink in the photo. It real life they are more grey. It must be the macro lense I used.......)
The small "Aure-gift" will be a handwritten letter written out on the cabin terrace. I already have your address, don't I?
The randomly picked comment...........the lucky wheel stopped on Leslie Garcia. A letter will find its way to you as well.
Thanks for playing around. The comments here is what makes me never tire of blogging.
Tomorrow I plan to show you our wild lily of the valleys.
