An open diary of May

' Yellow winged butterflies creating magic in the spring time air. Little green shoots of purple and blue appearing everywhere. Simple times and putting down roots, projects coming to life and wondering where this path will lead. ' 

' Trying new things, and finding a place that feels like home. Working from an outdoor desk, with bunches of cow parsley in tea cups to remind me of how precious the little touches to our days are. ' 

' Feeling the warm breeze, and noticing the change in the air . . . New scents dance through the sky leading to golden path ways through the fields beyond our patch of green. ' 

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' Blossom falling like January snow, making every inch of nature look just like a summer party where bunting hangs, and flower crowns parade. ' 

 ' Bird song crisper than ever and filling the air with its beautiful sound. The rain soft and comforting to the ground below. ' 

May is magical, beautiful and stirring to the senses. A life pressed firmly into nature is the one I choose . . . 

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