In the Narrows Botanical Garden, as we came back from our morning walk along the Narrows to the Verrazano bridge, spring flower beds already wilting, but our favorite trees, the dawn redwood grove beginning to put forth new needles.
All those things they say about the stress of moving are true. Thus ten days without a post. But the books are on the shelves now, according to their categories (well, my decision as to how to categorize them), and in alphabetical order inside those categories (to be truthful, only the initial letters are alphbetically organized so far,inside those letters it’s anyone’s guess, thus f.ex. Eshleman right now is … Read more Dawn Redwoods, Super ice, Bookshelves, Bastille Day