Forgive these hasty posts. Just setting things to publish for the next few days due to serious computer problems. This is a lovely photograph by Gertrud K of Berlin; she's been quite generous in her permissions. Here is her photostream. On the other blog, I put in a Linda Pastan poem & will do so here, too, below. (originally in The Atlantic Monthly)
Crocuses They come by stealth, spreading the rumour of spring -- near the hedge . . . by the gate . . . at our chilly feet . . . mothers of saffron, fathers of insurrection, purple and yellow scouts of an army still massing just to the south.
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Lovely springtime post. Noone can tell your computer's on the fritz.
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