And there , a tiny buttercup, in Novembers bright but cold sun.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Remind me
Remind me even though I don't need reminding that the snow and wind of winter is just a few weeks away, remind me instead of the way the first warm rays of sun signal the end of winter, remind me of the lengthening days, and the promise of warm breezes and flowers.
And there , a tiny buttercup, in Novembers bright but cold sun.
And there , a tiny buttercup, in Novembers bright but cold sun.
Grandma's Kitchen a magical apple cake
t The days grow shorter and the nights longer, a chill edges thus the house, every room except the kitchen. T here the warmth of the cook...
