There is no writer-high like the one that comes when something is finished, off your desk--at least until someone throws it back for revisions...
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............
.
enlarging this one, you can
see that the tree blooms first,
before it puts out leaves.
It has a thorned trunk and
can grow to 60' tall.
It's about 20 tall now...
still a third-grader...
6 comments:
. . . before it sends out leaves. I love this and need to remember it. I'm always too anxious to send something out in a mad rush of desire and hope!
I am the opposite, it is usually a need for money that pries things out of my hands. I am learning, though, to push the perfectionism, to one side...
sigh. One day maybe I will be finished...
tinkandalissa...
You will, you will!!!
As always, gorgeous photography!
Look closely when you drive through Atlanta tomorrow -you'll see the cherry trees and forsythia quietly banging the gong for spring as daffodils answer from the ground...
We can't wait to host you at Springmingle!
:0) Robyn
Robyn,
What a poetic little blog comment...!! I had a **wonderful** time.
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