living the...

the blessed life is luminous and flourishing over here. spring is Springing, truly. warm winds are rounding the sharp edges of everything. everyone nearby is nourishing and even braving the mud into work has offered up little altars of goodness to take home.

thanks goodness the Waxing part of the year is nearly upon us, all starved for abundance after subsisting on bravery and stoicism for the last long while.

gifts at school...

...and the gifts at home