spring rains,winter melt
lessons too late for learning
when the seasons change
muddy paths ahead
one foot in front of t'other
the smell of fresh earth
garden of my own
watching the water below
cross the same old bridge
mayo , tomatoes , bread....YUM
It frosted...actually froze, that was supposed to happen, it was supposed to rain. But the skys cleared and so the days of picking my ow...
