This will be the last snow photo from me for a while.. “Aaargh not another Bloody Bleak snow picture!!”
only a one hour delay we made it through the Roger’s Pass (a snow-filled high point between Revelstoke and Golden, B.C.) and home, only to find (aside from those few gorgeous hefty dumps of snow in early December) that…
I know, I know… it’s only January 6th and winter has only just begun. But has it? With its’ constantly fluctuating warm Chinook weather, Calgary has been unseasonably warm this year. Um… this is bad, right?
Shhhh I think it’s been awesome zipping around, unimpeded, with my new winter tires whining over dry pavement… no boots or winter coat to weigh me down…
At least I now I know why I’ve organized my pantry, cleaning out closets and purging… It feels like it’s time to spring clean! Only I’ve had the ‘purge urge’ almost every other week this winter. Charities, no doubt, must be benefiting from the post-Christmas season influx of excess that has been displaced by gifts. I know I’m not the only one with Spring fever…
I’ve also eked out time to catch up on a few online projects..
“Like”… my new Facebook page ♥.
I’d be thrilled if those of you on Facebook could join me over there by clicking to
“Like” my new Facebook page ♥.
And I would be delighted to connect back and “Like” your page…
The link for my new page is here: JustaSmidgen
Or click on the “Like” Facebook box to your right…
In the meantime…as my fearless orchestra conductor and artiste fabuleux Elisa wrote… “Putting Christmas away always makes me sad.” I find it curious how we all love to confer so much meaning on this one simple word… “Christmas”… and I can’t help but smile just imagining “the presents, the ribbons, the wrappings, the tags, the tinsel, the trimmings, the trappings… and, perhaps, even the roast beast” getting shoved into a cardboard box until next year.
But does all of Christmas have to be “put away”… even the “good stuff”?
Elisa had a wonderful solution.. she planned to buy a big bouquet of flowers to console herself. Brilliant! As you can see I’ve followed suit and adorned my home with a few spring flowers (I ♥ peonies!)
Out with the old and in with the new, I guess.. and “Christmas” gets packed away for another year…
…but with a silent vow to keep a little magic of Christmas in my life all year long.
Yup, that’s it… that’s my only New Year’s Resolution this year… I think it’s a manageable one…
In the spirit of, er
Christmas, er.. Spring, well… how about friendship? This lovely little salad came from my wonderful friend Colleen. If you were ever fortunate enough to meet her, you would be inspired by her genuine, frank honesty, brilliant energy, enchanting smile, and inner grace!
Next Year’s Spring
The bed of flowers
The beauteous snowdrops
Droop o’er the plain.
The crocus opens
Its glowing bud,
Like emeralds others,
Others, like blood.
With saucy gesture
And roguish violets,
Hidden with care;
There stirs and strives,
The Spring’s contented,
If works and thrives.
‘Mongst all the blossoms
That fairest are,
My sweetheart’s sweetness
Is sweetest far;
Upon me ever
Her glances light,
My song they waken,
My words make bright,
An ever open
And blooming mind,
In sport, unsullied,
In earnest, kind.
Though roses and lilies
By Summer are brought,
Against my sweetheart
Prevails he nought.
Bouquet of Spring Salad