Tuesday, May 6, 2014

Under a Kitchen Window, Calgon..., At the End

1. Deep purple irises bloom at the end of a neighbor's lane. They're such an old-fashioned flower and I admire their beauty.
2. Those moments when the school doorbell buzzes, two phone lines ring, and a child or two comes into the office, all simultaneously. My first reaction has been to laugh.
3. We've taken walks these past few evenings right around 7:30. The air is still and the birds have settled down for the night; everything sounds quiet. It's a nice way to end the day.


  1. hmm our iris are breaking up with green leaves but will not bud nor flower for another month I think. Strange I had not thought of them as an old fashioned flower before I read your thoughts today

  2. Iris is my favorite flower. Mine are not yet blooming, though, so I am jealous.

  3. You have such a lovely, peaceful life. I feel peace just reading about it.