Spirit Cloth

here they come

Good-bye leaves.

To Dream

Where we go.

An unfinished  cloth  from  Diaries.   I named it  To Dream .   And it doesn't matter that it isn't finished.   Dreams never are. 

cold

I'm thinking way too cold for May. Almost June really.

Actually had a fire going this weekend
Season has developed a mind of its own around here lately.  Or more probably we just think we know what to expect from Mother Nature.  Not.

First Figs.

This one stays in a container and will be brought inside in the winter.  Because you never know what to expect from Mother Nature.

And strawberries.  Also in pots this year.  Just to keep them contained.