One little ginger Kat head.
After a brutal winter, the spring flowers are flourishing.
When this tree is in bloom, only briefly in spring, the scent is heavenly.
I love columbines.
The first of my mother's iris'.
I was wondering if I was becoming a non-blogger, but I don't think so. I'm just preoccupied.
I have way too much fabric to give up quilting now:) Gotta use it up.
God Bless You.