Beautiful, delicate dancing leaves, almost ballerinas. I love the just washed Spring nature of it all. Lovely haiku, Meri and refreshing post. xo, Noelle
dear meri, forgive my very late arrival. haiku my heart began with beauty and turned on a dime with a severe fever keeping me in bed for days. i am so weak but thought i would try and at least let a few more know why they have not heard from me. thanks for your understanding and your beautiful haiku.
It's Sepia Saturday again. Since my dear mother is recovering from shoulder replacement surgery, I thought I'd feature her image this week. This is little Betty with her dog Spot. She was born in a small town in Oregon, the third of four sisters. The Depression defined her childhood, though I don't know how much she knew or understood. Her high school years were spent in the shadow of World War Two. She went to college at a time when women sought an "MRS." degree. She had a lovely singing voice and often performed as the vocalist for weddings and funerals. I remember once when I was really little that she was on television in Indianapolis. She worked in the library at Butler University, putting Hubby through school, so to speak. She worked on and off through my childhood, when working mothers were somewhat odd and not at all normative. It wasn't a matter of personal choice as much as necessity, because her husband's ministerial salary couldn'...
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I am watching flakes instead...
Happy Friday !
you could send some of that rain our way.
x..x
Peace.
xo,
Noelle
Sue x
forgive my very late arrival. haiku my heart began with beauty and turned on a dime with a severe fever keeping me in bed for days.
i am so weak but thought i would try and at least let a few more know why they have not heard from me.
thanks for your understanding and your beautiful haiku.