In happiness, I’m indulgent with myself. I’ve been eating pomegranates messily over the sink and trying at least one new citrus fruit a day; spending time hanging out with friends doing absolutely nothing in particular; buying poppies and babying them until all 50 of them gloriously unfurled. It may have been cold this week but I can taste spring now.
I love that you “babysat” them. That’s what flower lovers like us do
. Going to a hellebore farm tomorrow. My dad is going to plant a hillside of them. Wish you were here with your puddle-hopping garden boots and clippers!