Friday, April 3, 2009

Spring Break

One Spring when I lived on the Hill I was walking home and passed a house with cherry trees behind a tall fence. They had strung little lights through the blossoms to make them glow. I could hear people and the sound of real glasses and dishes. I stood there imagining the perfect cherry blossom cocktail party, and I still do. We are heading to the beach for a week. I am going to concentrate on knitting mitts to wear while I knit more mitts.


Anonymous said...

Life is good, indeed. Have a wonderful week!

Aim said...

That sounds like a lovely party! I'd like to come :)

JANET said...

Thank you for the beauty. I am always cheered a bit by reading your posts, and inspired to look a bit more for the simple things that lift us up.