The yard around the Mango Studio begins to come alive...bits of green among the brown leaves. Mr R brought a found gift...
as new bird song begins to fill the air, remains of a beautiful creature...a gift of fragile life.
Here I am.
A beautiful creature indeed. Oh poor baby now gone. Fragile. Very nice Stephanie. Have a great weekend.
Posted by: gloria | March 18, 2011 at 04:39 PM
oh the fragility of sweet life!
my love to you both.
happy spring!!!
Posted by: rebecca | March 19, 2011 at 10:47 PM
We had a big storm yesterday..I was surprised to hear the birds chirping through the sound of the rain..signs of happiness on the way.
Posted by: Julie | March 21, 2011 at 09:19 PM