Windy Days
It was a wicked, windy, day but I needed to deliver a couple of sewing machines to Shoshone. When I got out of the car I couldn't get over the beautiful sky. It was like finding joy in a hurricane. I wish I could say the weather improved, but it did not. But the sky was blue and the flowers were showing off their colors. Lilacs make me crazy with allergies, but they are beautiful. This neighborhood is full of old Lilac bushes. The fragrance is stronger than our dairy air and our bush is the home to dozens of birds, who make me happy. I don't think I will ever tire of taking pictures of flowers. I feel like I should say something about the latest current event. I think gun violence is out of control in this country, but there are very few lawmakers who want to try and resolve this issue that takes the lives of so many children and adults. If you are an administration who is constantly lying, breaking laws, have...