Green
Maybe it's not easy being green, but it sure is easy on the eyes. I see bright spring greens everywhere I look. No longer the gray-greens of winter, these greens sparkle. They practically sing as the breezes blow through new leaves. Everyone sighs with pleasure as another bud unfurls.
I've been away from the computer the last couple of days. We spend most Fridays with Nana (my mom) and spent most of Saturday with her and a good friend down in the streets of Sellwood. It rained, the sun shined, the breezes blew and the gelatto was excellent. The purples of the rhodies at the park were absolutely otherworldly; they didn't look real, we said.
Another G? How about Good night!
2 comments:
...who said it's not easy being green. I love green. Another G - Generous, thanks for being so generous with the little snippets of your life. I love coming here to read and look at your pics.
And fun was had by all, until we got cold!
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