Rainy here, and the words haven't been forming in my mind lately to share anything much of interest. I wish they were flowing, but...
They aren't. The rain is. We looked at another house today, on some acreage, with a pond. There were willows, and I found a praying mantis egg case. I don't know how we find these places, but we go and look and one of these days we'll find our spot. The spot we want to be living on for a long time to come ~ private, with lots of wildlife just out the door, and room to grow, room to be simple. It's hard to wait.
It's really hard to wait for the things you want, you know?
photo by tim