A Year in Haiku Spikes of bronze grass lie beneath the snow, concealed to pierce the heart of Spring. Hummingbirds duel fiercely over the feeder – dual Cyranos. Full moon in the trees, why do you diminish when you rise above Earth? On a snow-lapped…

When Mom first retired, she said she wanted to learn how to make stained glass. So she found a guy and bought some stuff. She’s made lots of cool stuff, but I’m sharing her door panels today as part of Norm Frampton’s Thursday Doors hop.…

Fall (or Autumn, if you aren’t American) is my favorite season, mostly because of the brilliant colors of the leaves. It’s a gloomy old week this week, but the trees are doing their best to be colorful, in spite of the gloom and high winds.…

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