Hummingbirds are coming. They build their tiny nests from fine materials, like the fuzz from emerging native Cinnamon ferns.
Spring beauties, on a meditative ephemeral moss garden where, we are told, master moss keepers maintain the balance.
Royal ferns keep you in check.
Oak blossoms remind you of Spring folktales I forgot, the fiddle heads in Christmas stockings.
For last, the remembering of roots, some of the old colony masters. Our dream friends.
Happy, or not, Easter Day!
4/18/19
