Apr 29, 2021
No joy is like it. I saw a bean seed sprouting today, when I'd given up hope...and was so thrilled!
No joy is like it. I saw a bean seed sprouting today, when I'd given up hope...and was so thrilled!
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself