Red is the hibiscus…
We’re all about the mysteries here in Carpenter Country this week.
Captured waves, anchored, begrimed…
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZoooom! That’s the sound of time flying in Carpenter Country, faster than a speeding hummer.
The birds of November, they splash and they play.
A family of golden flowers.
In the garden we saw the beauty and the flaw
We are each alone.
Which came first? The acorn or the tree?