Spring Equinox

 I was almost this old when I discovered the Spring and Fall Equinox meant daylight and night were twelve hours each. Walking outside this morning to temperatures in the low forties, makes me wonder where am I? I'm thinking the groundhog was right and, despite the calendar saying spring, winter is till throwing cold at us.

Actually, I know where I am and, starting tomorrow, the temps will head back into the hot eighties. Sometimes, I'm tempted to move to a place that stays upper seventies to lower eighties. That's the perfect temperature. I can take the heat, but these cold nights and days are unbearable.

Anyway, welcome to spring, chicks, rabbits, lambs, and the coming of spring showers bringing May flowers. Although, my azaleas have already bloomed. As did my Jewel Orchid.

I hope these flowers brighten your day as much a they did/do mine. Time to clean up some leaves. Our live oak trees fall several times of the year, not just in the fall.

Writings in the works:

Still working on the final edit of, Destiny Revealed (Possibly, The Blue Rose). We're at the end of Chapter 2. 

Emily's Story, about a ten year old girl ghost and a house flipper.

I am Weather, a poem about the various aspects of weather.

Keep writing and editing. I know you can do it. See you again, soon.