I’ve been watching spring.  It’s always the daffodils and crocuses that arrive first.  Then the haze of greens and reds on the trees, the blossoms on the Bradford pears, the magnolias, the redbuds, the trees whose names I don’t know.  The crape myrtle, a late bloomer, will come later.  In the meantime, I’ve been waiting … Continue reading The Tulips Have Arrived