Spring, the sweet spring, is the year's pleasant king;
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing.
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Thomas Nashe (1567–1601)
To-witta -woo..thta's the magic word...all little flowers in the Daisy meadow are in bloom...and the little ones are having a party..Come join us this weekend....
Have a good one out there on the globe..
5 comments:
Oh dear one,
I will be there....I WILL BE THERE! I have my tutu ready and a wand; does your little one have her little tutu and wand I sent her when she was just a wee little fairy? Then let's all go into the meadow and sit under the daisies and us them as parasols to protect us from the soft showers of spring. Let's play.
And so the magic words have been working here and all things are blooming and bursting forth! Wishing you a grand weekend! Cathy
Oh, so much wondrous and dreamy beauty here...may I join in the fairy play? :)
Love and light,
- Irina
Happy Sunday Dearest Dutchess.
See you next week !
Love as always
Mapi
My precious and most wonderful Dutchess,
Whenever you come to visit me, my heart just soars. LOVE LOVE LOVE your presence in my life, and OOooooooo! Mail coming my way from the Netherlands?????? I cannot wait. Lingering Liam will have to step on it and hurry for I await a message from my Dutchess with great anticipation.
How is the Hilltop? I SAW THREE HUGE and I mean, HUGE rabbits yesterday! One was lounging with its legs stretched out, belly as big as a fat cat, and it was taking a nap! WOW, they are big this year..my theory is that we didn't have much snow, so they ate ALL rich grass all winter long!
Fun only to be had on both of our hilltops....Love, Nita
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