the blue muse

It was a cold, chilly, windy weekend weather-wise. But the sun was shining in my heart, so I didn’t mind. There was lots of food and family time, lots of reading and relaxing, lots of life and laughter.

On Saturday, I pulled dandelions forever. My back was sore, but it felt good to be out there, good to accomplish a simple chore, good to listen to the birds sing and the wind blow.

The trees all have their spring green on, everything looks lush and verdant and new.

Possibility hangs in the air like sunshine.

Close your eyes, make a wish.

I dare ya.