Abstract art without an artist. Last year I bought new metal flower boxes for my porch railings. After this winter, the patterns on these boxes remind me of abstract art or mountains and trees or a Rorschach card. I had … Read the rest
Oneth By Sea, Crocuseth by Night
No, seriously.
Each year, spring. I don’t care what they say, “spring” should be capitalized. Spring, so so absolutely here.
Because these crocus blooms close-up shop at night, I decided to show them what they are missing.
I have something … Read the rest