Can you smell them?
This is what I will miss the most.
I am heading to Columbus for Artiscape.
My lilacs will be wilted by the time this weekend ends.
Such is life, as grandma Florence said.
I will be reunited with my girl Sandy and lot's of wonderfully creative women.
What's not to love?
My lilacs will bloom again next year and life will be bathed in green and yellow
and all the colors of the rainbow for summer soon.
Bye bye my loves.
I will see you again next spring.
What is your favorite flower of spring?
Each day is an opportunity to begin, P.