As I stood up on the 7th floor balcony, a small blue hatch back drove up the back-alley way and stopped near the dumpster. A man around my age got out and checked to see how empty the garbage trap was – nearly, except for six inches of rain water. A wet Spring in Chicago.Continue reading “helpers & scavengers”
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Spring offerings
The air is aroma therapy and unfettered promise. Hope is a shade of baby green that adorns every unfurling leaf, blade, and flower stalk – so delicate and vibrant in their recentness, not knowing they will soon grow robust and darken with age. Springtime’s effect flows through everything. Mother Nature exhales the frost away. SheContinue reading “Spring offerings”
ROUGH meet SMOOTH 