The Call: Windy — Jessica We are getting generous amounts of wind. Not too bad but they say the worst is yet to come. Right now I guess, it’s just a game of hurry up and wait. Response: Sharing the Beauty — Cheryl The monkshood in the flowerbed is always generous in sharing its beauty […]

The Call: Wrinkled Water — Cheryl The fierce wind longs to take them, these flags of warmth, of sensuality, longs to wrench them from home over the wild lake waters, over the trees stripped of reds and golds, to fly like Mary Poppins’ umbrella, spreading magic high above frozen land. —Elizabeth Hobbs, “Hanging Red Flannel […]