Winter Days

I'm beginning to get cabin fever.
Today the sun shone brightly  and warmed my face, it felt renewing.
I spent time cleaning the potting shed, and organizing the last boxes of Christmas decorations, all neatly tucked away for another year.

Wiping away winter dust.

Dried winter roses saved for wreath making.


"Winter is the time of promise because there is so little to do - or because you can now and then permit yourself the luxury of thinking so."

~Stanley Crawford

 

Where The Garden Begins

The Shed..

"In the potting shed, our hearts, the pleasures of home, and the glories of the garden merge.

Its practical character eases our garden labors.

Its romantic nature enriches our lives.

Here is peace, and beauty, and a sense of purpose."

~Linda Joan Smith : The Potting Shed