Photo Fr... uh.... Sunday

I've been spending some time in my garden the past few weeks.  It's been such a great, restorative event for me.  Last year, what with craziness at the cafe and the fact that we were having work done on the house, the yard got completely ignored.  And I hated that.  I love my plants.  Even when I have only about two extra seconds to rub together at the end of an exhausting day, I will go out to my yard.  I may not have energy to do more than just sit and listen to the birds...but that's enough.

This is a picture I first posted in my private journal several years ago.  It's a "artsy" treatment of a photo of one of my favorite plants--fuchsias.  Even though it's an old picture, it says a lot about where I am--where I love to be--right now.