Blossoms Around Town


The pouring rain is an inconvenience on a play day when I am toting baggage, writing materials, and electronic devices. It is hard to remember, when surrounded by concrete, glass, steel, and macadam, how urgently we need the rain. I am hoping for the trees, the farmers, and all of us, that it is also raining back home in DC.
A snow pea, five strawberries, and lots of greens.

The wind is rattling things and doing some wailing.

Om shanti, shanti, shanti.
