n’hood musing
placeholder for an actual idea that might come to me someday.
in which I write about stuff
placeholder for an actual idea that might come to me someday.
Everything wakes up after the long dark of winter. I think this is my third spring commuting on the bike trail, and I’m getting to know the rhythm of the seasons. Right now the Indian Plums are blooming & leafing out and the flowering cherries (?) are in bloom. There’s one with astonishing white flowers [...]