Spring, the sweet spring, is the year’s pleasant king,
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing:
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
from Spring, the sweet spring, Thomas Nashe (1567–1601)
The new site is lovely ….but I really like your hair cut!
Thanks, Meg. You know how a girl appreciates a comment like that!
I love your new look!!!! ??
Thank you, Cheryl!!!
I rejoice in the colors and bask in the warmth. Thank you for capturing the joy in pictures.
Thank you, my friend!