It’s true, we are a little gloomy at the farm today. We miss our holiday week of easing up; it’s rainy and cold and muddy outside, and yesterday, I thought I might have cancer (it seems I don’t). The peckerheads are back snarling and snapping on social media; I guess I have to shift gears and get in sync.
On the other hand, our poet friend Ian McRae will be reading his poems at Cafe Lena in Saratoga tomorrow night, and they are very good poems. And we’re heading out to Bishop Gibbons on Friday. Life really is good. But there will be bumps.
Say no to gloom.
These flower photos are great. It’s like visiting a greenhouse in the dead of winter. I can almost feel the warmth and moisture. Keep them coming.
Love your flower photos and your portraits of Maria!