Thinking about how hyacinths are prettier to me after the first couple years, as they become more reserved.
About how tenacious creeping buttercup is.
About the fact that it will be next winter before I need the mittens I've been working on. I finished the top of the second one. Now just need to do the thumbs and felt them.
Over the last couple days I've been doing a bit of stitching.
And realized that sometimes I need to stop asking why.
It makes me smile and that is answer enough.
Field notes: It's rained all day and the windy now.