Kiss me and you will see how important I am.
~ Sylvia Plath
Forsythia! I thought of Amber when I shot this a few days ago. I went in search of tulips and I found this instead. Also? A goose. Heh. He watched me shoot this, you could say he's here as well, in spirit. Goosey spirit. Also? Sad. Why sad? Sad because I found no tulips AND I have no forsythia of my own. *boo*
Also? I learnt my lesson yesterday. Never go anywhere without your camera. Stopping at the Feed and Seed for bird seeds on my way home I held, in my hand, a baby chick. Yes. Fuzzy, peeping, make-you-go-squeeeeee baby chick. No camera. Heh. I will be going back when they get another order in a few weeks (these be egg laying chickens - I asked! "You're not going to eat these little cuties are you?")