We begin our days with blogging and end them with blogging. It’s an integral part of our lives and time. Maria is in her studio making her fascinating Meditation Trees (I will plea for one since she won’t let me buy one).  People are buying them before they are finished.

I am heading out shortly with Zinnia in the car and my monochrome camera, the official camera of the Winter Pasture.

I love taking short naps while Maria sits across the room, putting up her videos, planning quilts, and taking orders. It’s the coziest feeling and a beautiful thing for us to share. It’s one of the few places I know I can sleep softly.

I don’t know where I am going today, but I plan to stop at one of my new favorite places, the Cambridge Flower Shop. I’m planning a floral riot; I will buy flowers and drop them off with the people I like all over town.

Maria is having such with a friend.

This feels great. I just wanted to let you know that more to come. It’s my kind of tour.  I’m counting on all the mist and rain. I’m bringing flowers to the beautiful young techs at the vet, to Utu at the food co-op, to our bookkeeper, Alfreda, who helps us at the farm, and then to Maria.

I’ll take some pictures on the way. Who needs Spring, after all? We can make our Spring anytime.