posted by Left-handed Trees... at 12:42 PM
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
About Me
- Name: Left-handed Trees...
- Location: United States
"How can I possibly sleep this moonlit evening? Come, my friends, let's sing and dance all night long. Stretched out, tipsy, under the vast sky: splendid dreams beneath the cherry blossoms. Wild roses, plucked from fields full of croaking frogs: float them in your wine and enjoy every minute." --Ryokan--
6 Comments:
that it doesn't! but you make it pretty with flowered gloves. xoxo
I am not a big fan of yard work so our yard is pretty embarassing!
Maybe I ned some cool gloves like yours to motivate me.
better keep those fingers warm...
one minute they're typing something lovely on this blog, the next they're running through rosie's hair,... then doing chores, then the next minute they're cradling a pen that is hovering over a journal about to burst into action,... the next they're snugly inside your flowery gardening gloves snipping and clutching and pulling....
they work hard those fingers of yours :)
Vx
Oh... if only you could see our back yard... it looks like a jungle! I kid you not when I say the weeds are taller than my husband... Our kids would get lost forever if they ever tried to play out there!
~Georgia
i adore your gloves :) yard work ends in the winter if you live where i live ... well, there is the snow shoveling of the sidewalks and the driveway so i guess it doesn't totally end, lol ...
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