Friday, May 18, 2018

When you can’t see the flowers for the hay, breathe deep

When you can’t see the flowers for the hay, breathe deep

I consider myself an observant person. It’s a hazard of the profession, and my nature, that I’m perennially taking a close look at things, nose down — perhaps not as aggressively as the dogs — getting a load of the little details of the gardens in my yard and on our morning walk.

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