Saturday, April 4th, 2020

Wildflowers Dancing in the Field (April 4th, part 2)




Where goes precious ephemeral youth when the years pass?

The sprout, the shoot, the bud, the bloom, the seed. The sprout.

Youth goes to seed. Seed springs forth youth.

I am blessed, for I have gone to seed.





















Three years ago, in June of 2017, I took my children into the field near our house & told them, “Dance.”




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