After several beautiful 70-ish days, the wind is gusting to 30mph and the temperature is set to drop 40 degrees by morning.
Weather!
But it's the very unpredictability of the weather, with its power to distract or detract us from our placidity as it shapes our lives, that I love so much. Humans have thus far not managed to affect it on purpose, and that very fact cheers me. I want
(need) there to be an aspect of existence that is its own master. For some reason, this gives me security.
So roar on, winds of March - take a mundane day or week or season and turn it all sideways. Sideways was the direction of the day as all sorts of things went flying through the air! I just hope the temp doesn't nip the just-beginning peach, plum and pear buds.
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Pear tree just beginning to bloom next to the new Pergola. Can't wait to be able to stain the treated lumber gray to match the house. |
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And here come the violets. I've places that are carpeted with these, my favorites. |
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One of my two peach trees. Also just beginning to bloom today. |
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And this little Spring beauty is Sinead - a recent adoptee. Apparently she couldn't decide whether to be a red tabby or an agouti tabby, so she is both. She won't hold still for pics and I so want one that will show the odd tabby "spot" on her left front leg. I thought it was dirt for quite a while.. |