Hi. I'm a painter, a writer and a mother of three teenage sons, one with a severe disability. This is a journal: riotously disorganized, full of art, food, children and everyday domestic events. Unless you are a friend or family member you may not be interested, but you are welcome to look. Artists who are parents may find some common ground here, as well as parents of children with special needs. For art only, see my site: nancybeamiller.blogspot.com
Saturday, April 8
FURRY
pussy willow in the wheelbarrow. I am surrounded on almost every side by outstanding home gardeners. They nobly overlook my own current gardening mode, which consists solely of picking the plastic toys and detritus off our so-called lawn, every once in a while. And these master gardeners often share their largesse, for which I am very grateful. My next-door neighbors recently gifted me with long branches of pussy willow, when they pruned their bushes. What a plant: friendly, silly, yet elegant too!
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