one of my favorite things.
the poppies are popping, the raspberries are flowering, we're counting cherries, and are impressed with our numbers of peaches on our still-a-youngling tree. May's civilized garden has turned into a wild, joyful romp of June.
the living, it is all things outside.
a raven flew into our tallest tree.
which of course meant we had to learn about ravens. and look up their calls.
a sun dial
....and then an interruption.
you know those times when you're like "now this isn't doin' anybody any good...." and it's best to just utterly abandon ship? we jumped.