January, when I think of you…
I see your blue skies after the snowfall, I feel the chill before your snow. I see garden birds increase in numbers, getting ready for the show? I see your snow crystals melting in sunshine, I feel the chill of a frosty morning. I see Erysimum ‘Bowles’s Mauve’ still in flower, I listen to your… Read More January, when I think of you…







