Barbara Muir © 2022
We have people working in the house today, which makes it
impossible to do my work. My solution to this, if I want to blog
daily, (which so far I've almost succeeded in doing), is to
post a photograph.
Snow in March in Toronto is no surprise, although people
still grumble about it. Yesterday the snow came down in the
most poetic huge flakes -- that looked just like a painting.
Birds gathered in the little Christmas tree that is somehow
still green on our back porch. The cat sat in front of the
glass door watching them with great excitement.
But on Monday on my walk I saw my first spring flowers.
Yes they will be alright despite the snow. They're
valiant. Snow drops. So beautiful, and a sure sign that
spring is coming.
Have a loving your life day.