The Fourth of July
that means Sally and Bekka get to sleep over
the best looking thing in the garden this morning was the weed pail....a bouquet of leftovers...unwanted sweetpea, old roses, sheared veronica, leggy yellow angelina blossoms , broken daisies......
what a sad phrase...broken daisies.
..... at the teaparty
we keep birdseed on the fence posts
taken through a window...outlined in light
patient Bekka waiting
