Unfurling maple leaves surround chartruese clusters as May finally arrives.
Maples in May momentarily look autumnal.
But mahogany and amber quickly transform into shades of green.
We walk in beauty. Beauty is above and around us all the time.
Having completed two manuscripts (Tree Lines, a memoir, and Family Time, a novel) writer Mim Neal is using this blog to share observations about almost everything -- the pervasiveness of the holy (and in contrast, current events) social isolation, and the incredible importance of pets (especially cats).
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