Multi snow storms over the past week, left shivering Robins huddled in my tree tops, complaining loudly. Being somewhat afraid of heights and not wishing to scare the neighbors, I resisted the urge to join them. With some quiet muttering from me, the walk was shoveled yet again.
There haven't been enough signs of spring, so I decided to create my own on Saturday, while sitting at the Winthrop Co-op Gallery.
Window boxes are no used enough. Bursting with blooms, they lift your spirit whether viewed from inside the house or as a passerby in the neighbood. The boxes say a visual "hello" to anyone who sees them. Thanks to you gardeners who still hold up the tradition.
And a special thanks to Ben, (my new best 5 year old friend) who, with his parents watched as I was painting on Cottage Color said "Wow, you're an expert!" Artists can never hear that enough.