Love, whose month is ever May, Spied a blossom passing fair, Playing in the wanton air. – Shakespeare
My lovely Cecile Brunner…the ole gal finally made it up the trellis.
Currently, I may or may not be involved in a project that brings to mind the St. Pauli Girl. I wish I could tell you more; however, I am not at liberty to say….yet.
So, since my lips are sealed, I give you this week something lovely to look at. A few glimpses from my springtime yard that make my heart do cartwheels whenever I look at them.
I adore the lavender blossoms on my pungent chives.
After 10 years, I finally have my boxwood border. I leap with glee whenever I look at it.
So do the deer. Let the battle begin.
And my lilac bush that sweetens the spring air.