April at Rosaly’s Garden

April at Rosaly’s Garden

In true April fashion, we have been graced with a cascade of precipitation over the past couple week—not snow, but not quite a spring rainstorm as the droplets slowly glaciate on a raspberry’s thorn, encapsulating the branch in a not-so-thin coat of ice. Yet, the...
March at Rosaly’s

March at Rosaly’s

Snowflakes drift through the air as I write—their soft, ethereal descent earthward a reminder that winter still lingers. Yet, there is a warmth in the air not present just a few weeks ago, the robins have begun to sing again, and the pussy willows are beginning to...