What do you think of my garden? My lovely, lovely spring flowers which tell us that we are on the cusp of change, on the verge of warm weather springing forth to remind us of the constant evolution of the seasons...oh, OK. OK!
They are my neighbor's flowers. But they could TOTALLY be mine. If, you know. I would get up OUT of my recliner and go work in the yard. But that's probably not going to happen. Probably.
