=A View Through the Window=

.spring goodness

.when i am sad, the garden makes me smile inside .it barely has to try, because bountiful goodness is everywhere in the springtime .hard to imagine being anywhere else in spring than down those little stone paths

.i've decided it might be quite impossible to not feel happier in every moment than the moment before, when you are in a garden

.deja vu

.perhaps this little guy will feel more like introducing himself tomorrow...today was a rough day to be a baby squirrel .ouch

(to find you can not fly and then to discover up-close why the downstairs neighbor is called, tuna breath, isn't all that fun)

.dreaming of tomatoes

.early sighting

.perhaps it was the early hour or that i simply need more sleep .but you will never guess what (or who) i bumped into scouting hiding spots for his soon candy filled baskets in my garden...

.too perfect

.you know those days where you have tons to get done, and yet mother nature conspires making everything quite too perfect to stay inside? .you want nothing but to read all day in the shade?

.today was one of those days .and so i spent my day outside until too dark to see without lighting the fairy lights .i adore spring .sigh