|I love the color of willows in the spring|
|Our house (May 7)|
|Beautiful sky, beautiful tree|
Jess and I took Bonnie for a walk at Asylum Lake on a splendid May day:
|Bonnie, enjoying her stroll|
|A happy dog, in the car going home|
Closer to home:
|North end of Frays Park|
|A round dandelion, like a fuzzy ball|
Mom told me that the dogwood blossom was reminiscent of Christ's crucifixion - the four petals shaped like a cross; the tips colored with blood from his hands and feet.
I always think of Mom when I see a dogwood.
|Dogwoods in Friendship Village|
|Our house again (May 18);|
the leaves have made remarkable progress
|Woods by Friendship Village, in the evening light|
|Invasive, but pretty, and very much a sign of spring|
|Also pretty - no idea what this is|
"The world is so full of a number of things,
I’m sure we should all be as happy as kings."
~ Robert Louis Stevenson