#anartistlife

Tho, as I write thise, the snow has quiet gone it was magical when it came. It was that soft magical snow that feathers down when the temps just hover in and out of freezing (32F) The sea is ever changing

I love to garden and living in coastal New England we are lucky with our lush greenery and rather English sensibilites towards the garden. My current garden, which is a huge work in progress, is on the