Transitions, a Small Collage
These few days have been splendid – just perfect spring days. The birds are singing their little hearts out and tulips and daffodils are poking out of the ground. I know this isn’t permanent. There will be more cold snaps. But there’s a light at the end of the tunnel. I can’t wait to be digging in the dirt on a regular basis.
Today I started all of my tomato seeds in cups. This year we’re doubling the number that we had last year. And they are all heirlooms – a wonderful Roma, Cherokee Purple, German Pink, and Indiana Red.
Spring means evenly dividing my time between the garden and the studio. It’s my kind of life.