“The only words that ever satisfied me as describing Nature are the terms used in fairy books, charm, spell, enchantment. They express the arbitrariness of the fact and its mystery.”
~G. K. Chesterton~
Foxglove Fantasy
It would be an especial treat to stroll through this garden. The scent of flowers tease the senses and thrill with color. I sense a woodland nearby and birds call out a greeting.
Spring fever, wanderlust....I am experiencing both. Everything wild and free is calling me. The flower filled fields, thick woodland and moss covered oak trees, the gulf breezes and wild surf....wanderlust.
Possibly next week I can faniggle a runaway day.
foxlgove in garden
