I bought some primroses today and cyclamen. I needed some color, inside the house and out, so chose an array of yellow, white, purple, and pink for the primroses, and different colors of pinks, red and white for the cyclamen. I also spread some bark and rearranged stones disrupted with the tree cutting. I feel a deep reverence for my space, a care-giving role today.
The sun sets soon, and I am already digesting the importance of today and tomorrow, the hover and return. Today is a break in rain day with a definite beckoning outside. For now, I am again tucked and books are requesting that their pages turn and words expose to light.