The rising sun kisses the world.

The rising sun kisses the world.

A very tardy return to posting.
The waning moon rides serenely in the dawn sky.

It has recently been a challenge to post. Things going on, things to think about, things to accomplish.
I plan to take my typical Wednesday break and return on Thursday.

The Purple Finches (left and right) are vary wary, always looking out, fleeing at the first hint of possible danger.

A few of our vegetable seedlings, brought outside to begin hardening them off. We look forward to planting, tending, harvesting.


I captured this White-throated Sparrow in the boxelder just off the deck. In looking up its entry on the All About Birds site I came across its lovely call. So this is the song I’ve heard the past few days! I invite you to click the link and listen to its cheerful tune.

I paused for a few mements to admire the sunrise.

These little daffodils are so attractive that I descended to their level – ground level – for a better perspective.

Winter wheat grasps spring sunshine.