I don’t think I noticed the buds are red when closed before. They looks like a city cousin of Evening Primrose
Do you know about, speaking to Ontarians here, name that wildflower? It is sorted by color pages.
Rain collecting in the serviceberry
There’s as much sense to one thing as to any other. As much as friendship between individuals who happen to be an owl and a cat.
Sun, warm, and rain and the majority of the snowbanks have gone away.
Dogs were promenading in their new haircuts. People on bikes, trikes, longboards, razors, on motorcycles, scooters or in convertibles. Singers were out busking with guitars. People carrying bouquets or sitting on patios inside the new bird song.
down the street…
in the bank’s planter—
more cigarette butts
than tulip buds
Quote: “Become so wrapped up in something that you forget to be afraid.” – Lady Bird Johnson