Friday night relaxation...

Matt is mowing the lawn for the first time this Spring. I opened windows in the house, to let in the wonderfully clean, cool air, and the scent of fresh cut grass fills my studio. Ahhh.

The lawn mower mindlessly drones on in the background, lulling me into relaxation. This is just what I needed.

I came home, tired of looking at the well-past-wilting roses in my dining room. Tossing them in the garbage, I trotted out to my little tiny, neglected garden, knife in hand, seeking Forget Me Nots.

A bouquet of tiny blue petals now replaces the tired old rose stems, introducing Spring into my home, and bringing with it, a little extra cheer.