Spring is settling down at last, driven into the ground with the weight of the air and the heaviness of scent. Graduation was a beautiful affair and I find myself grown. When did that happen I wonder? My cap and tassel now hang with the construction paper star they gave us upon graduation from elementary school. Shall I show you what's been happening?
And had friends over for food afterward
Made a box out of a book
Made some friends
Hung the laundry out to dry
And took a leaf out of Siobhan's book playing with pearls and my camera
So the sun still burns and turns the Earth and there is no way of slowing the march but we dance on the way and though the sights flash by we smile and breathe in memory so that the next time it comes around we'll know what happiness smells like.Thank you for bearing with me these past weeks, I promise to be back with more interesting things to say