Protected, we craft a life in the lush hollow. Here, tree frogs sing and the birds serenade as chickens peck and tree limbs sway. Here, the first blossoms of spring patiently emerge and we nod with the awareness that nature always reveals the rhythm. "Steady", she assures. Though this dirt is new to our labors, with steady patience, the flowers and fruits will surface.
Steady.
No need to rush.
In her own time.
Springs glides in to view.
Steady.
No need to rush.
In her own time.
Springs glides in to view.