Comments(0) Unexpectedly, we filled up with wet snow. Snow oppression and breaking branches of trees, squelching under feet and not stopping. The streets smells of wet leaves and the smoke from the fireplaces. Pray for the strong wires.
Comments(0) Our traditional trip to NJBG for fun, smells and colors. Today we discovered how to climb the tree, found some hidden gardens in the garden, heard wedding music and cheers and sang in the spring shower rain with the bright sun. Oh, yeah, and someone kissed his stone girlfriend.
Comments(2) Different sorts and colors: pink, blue, violet and white. The air is filled with the smell of lilac sea.
Comments(0) It’s bloom season again. Especially at springtime everybody understands why the state is given its nickname.
