The first Spring solar dye of dandelions on silks and wool. The jar was deliciously warm from the sun, brought in before the coming storm tonight..
The moons of seed heads will blow far and wide tonight and the birds I can hear singing will shelter safely I hope. No swifts have yet arrived, I wonder how they will fare..
(((Susi))) your beautiful photos and words are so full of the hopeful joy of spring as we start letting go with fall like the leaves
Thank you! And so the world turns, and we can understand what each of us is experiencing – I do love that!