It's funny but you don't think about moss much. The snow has finally gone off of the shady spots in the yard and the most beautiful crop (?) of moss has filled in between the bricks on one of my walkways. It's fat and furry and just wonderful.
A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye.
- William Wordsworth
Hoping we'll meet soon, until then, God bless you,
Diane
2 comments:
Hey Diane! Love the mossy photo! Glad to have finally found you. Have a wonderful day. :c)
Thanks. You, too, have a wonderful day. Diane
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