hammock love
May 03, 2010

A place to look up at rustling leaves and the skittering squirrels. A place to notice the sound of the bumblebee gathering the last of the azalea nectar. A place to be still while the cardinals show off for their ladies.

A place to nurse. A place to relax. A place to recharge.
A place to just be.

And, while you're adrift in the land of nod, you never know what might happen in the garden. This time, marigolds and herbs appeared in the flower bed, much to the wonder of all.
