Of spring in the air...
2006-03-05 ~ 9:26 a.m.

The temps are still wintery. As I write it is a balmy 29 degrees.

I can, however, smell spring. She's there... it's an undertone in the air. My seed catalogs were the precursor.

I want to plant things. I circle and dream. I wish and ponder. I miss having a garden. A lot.

Perhaps I can get Daniel to start working on my pitiful spot by the door. Maybe I should garden in pots ~ with some bizarre dream of moving to a better place this year.

Fresh vegies and flowers make any day better. The simple process of growth is nuturing to the spirit.

I smell spring in the air. Let the dreaming begin...