I love these little violet crocus, crocuses, crocii? These are in a pot of bulbs sent for my birthday. It was supposed to be tulips and there are some in there but there are jonquils, and tiny iris, and something I haven't identified yet. It's been fun watching them push up the dirt and stick their little heads out. There's a parable there somewhere. Something about me sticking my head up out of the sand.
Thanks for all the comments about my last post. Anytime I post something that personal I feel sort of exposed and I appreciate the thoughfulness and kind words from all. Brighid, I had to look up the Sweet Potato Queens and I haven't stopped laughing yet. I'm sure you must be a candidate for a Sweet Potato Queens Revirgination kit, me too!? And as Rain remarked, I thought Zoloft tamped my creativity down to slow go, to almost no go. It hasn't been around that long and I have my doubts that all that needs to be known about SSRI's is known, much like with estrogen, or coffee, or chocolate. It filled the bill at the time.


3 Comments:
The croci are so sweet and beautiful and telling of the spring to come.
I'd like to see the whole pot of flowers!
Just a Hug....
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