Some photos from the last few days, as photos are about all I've had time for lately. Between spring gardening chores and the Mom's Taxi Service job I seem to have signed up for, I've written a sum total of about three sentences in the last month. Ah, well, summer will be here soon enough, and I'll ship everyone off to day camp or summer jobs, and it will be too hot to be outside save for early morning and dusk. I'm not ashamed to admit I'm looking forward to it. Much as I love being immersed in the natural world, the lack of writing time lately is wearing a thin spot on my soul. So instead I take pictures, and I think about my place in the world, and I think about the stories. Until then, it will (mostly) have to be enough.