Morning comes at odd hours these days...

Two Things.

One thing I love about summer: Flowers.
One thing I hate about summer: Mosquitoes.

Blue zen.

Someone special, someone dear, someone new is almost here...

Expect the unexpected.

Roses

Garden Dreams

I'm looking forward to another trip to the Botanic Garden tomorrow. I always take dozens of pictures and I'm going to make an effort to start using them more here. I haven't been writing as much as I'd like, but taking pictures makes me feel like I'm contributing something creative to the universe. I don't have a lot of time on my hands, and in a few weeks, I will have even less. Until then, I'm going to make the most of it, before life changes forever.

I'm undecided about you again.

Sometimes

I pretend not to see people

Just because I can...