THIS happened:
Things started blooming.
I have “prided” myself on being observant, of seeing the world, but somehow, all of this happened, and I didn’t notice.
I’ll blame it on
getting ready for Aaron and Sherry’s beautiful wedding on April 1.
going back to work and writing lesson plans and grading papers on March 20.
being “busy.”
getting ready for Easter.
coming down with bronchitis and sinusitis.
You get the idea. I have a million and one excused for allowing all this beauty to go unnoticed. Yet, there it is. I noticed it Saturday, the first day I went out of the house for a reason other than necessity. I saw the white bloom of the blackberries, but I didn’t have the camera. I noticed it.
On my way back to the house (coughing, short of breath, thanks to the bronchitis), I saw the yellow and red of the trumpet vines (or whatever they are). I noticed it.
And the red Knockout roses are in bloom.
I noticed it.
This morning, I went out with the camera, and I noticed other things—holly berries, wildflowers, dandelions, even some honeysuckle. It’s all there.
And today, I noticed it.
What did you notice today?
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