I will continue to entertain myself with morning coffee in front of the fire before digging into my growing stash of beads enjoying the distraction of creation. The felt beads made by my friend are very jolly and would brighten any day.
Our moments of inspiration are not lost though we have no particular poem to show for them; for those experiences have left an indelible impression, and we are ever and anon reminded of them." Henry David Thoreau.
Tuesday, 5 April 2016
Snowy April
When the snow arrived the other day, there was a very despondent robin standing still and hunched over as if wondering if he had come back to Toronto a bit too soon. The other birds crowded around the bird feeders frantically grabbing seeds, perhaps thinking they had better stock up on food for the coming winter! Hang on my feathered friends. Surely spring is nigh.
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