Days that end with bird songs. Mornings that start with raindrops on the window sills. Turning sunny before lunch time. Knocking on the door, ringing on the phone. Fetching daffodils, passing a blanketful of snowdrops. Naps on the balcony. Evenings to paint.
Kappacavy (10 years old) drew a picture of me. Thank you so much! ♥
Safe travels, migrating birds, welcome back home! (Though a little bit of snow might be still on the way, stay warm!) Always wondering how you make it back, navigating between stars, mountain peaks and over seas and oceans.
Wednesday evening greetings with a sound of a gentle rain.