Howdy from Nancy C

Warm wishes from the land of wild cold rivers and also sweet warm bogs.  Izi and I just spent a solid hour dog paddling together in my parents' pond where the dream of water is alive and well in shafts of sunlight.  Tonight is Michelle's concert.  The gardens grow.  All systems go.  I'm typing from a phone so I will keep this short and hope you all can see the cyanotype David helped me finish complete with a poem made of our  names.  Peace! Nancy