I was just outside, emptying items into the recycling station when I came across these beauties. Surrounded by what looked like a small village of daffodils about to burst, these two Hellebores are living proof that, no matter how dormant and inactive it may appear, the soil is always, always, always teeming with life and activity.
I appreciate that reminder. Life never slows, not for any of us. It may get quieter at times than others, but it’s always moving, always kinetic, always chugging along, right beneath the surface. You can feel it in your pulse or witness it in gorgeous blooms, planted long ago with the promise to appear right when you need them to.
*LJ, of No Children No Cry, you’re the winner of the Barnheart giveaway. I’ve had trouble for some reason leaving a comment on your blog, so shoot me an email with your mailing info. when you have a moment. Thanks!