Tuesday, April 19, 2022

Hiding with a book, overlooked and coltsfoot.

1. My small niece and I hide ourselves away with a book.

2. I find a little green foil egg lying on the flowerbed.

3. We find a bank of fluffy white globes: coltsfoot seed heads, ready to be blown.

Right paper, bin night and correspondence.

1. I have just the right paper -- tiny Japanese pages, not much larger than business cards, printed with wisteria in full bloom. 2. Bin nigh...