tis the gift

My sweet Grandma Borkowski that passed away spring of 2011. She loved when I brought her my flowers.

I think I need a blog

Trying to live in the moment of summer. Reminding myself how much I hate winter.

Each day I want to look at every flower, smell every herb, pull a weed, walk with no shoes on and eat something out of the garden while it's still warm from the sun.