Friday, January 31, 2020

All around I hear echos of time past, the shadows of what's gone before loom and stretch across the ground.

This was meadowsweet; those frothy white fronds in ditches.

I can't deny I'm grateful for the weekend and the end of the month. Bring on February and a step closer to spring.
Take care,

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