Red turns up again!
Didn’t jog this morning, so did before I made dinner. Trees showing signs of life. Magnolias are starting to bloom.
What do I want to do with the squares today? Maybe I’ll write the poem first and see if that generates ideas.
I like the poem, but it hasn’t helped with this page.
Thoughts today of that
cottage with the Chinese red door
and the border of pure white
flowers which grace the steps.
Months away yet,
but the dreaming continues.
Soon I tell myself.