i’m looking back over the past few posts

and seeing for the first time how all the pics are in black & white

or taken of my black/grey & white hat for the past week.

it’s funny how my urge for something cut and dried (b&w)

snuck into the photos i liked best without my even knowing.

life this week has certainly been gray,

not in a bleary way,

but full instead

of circumstances where

what’s the best for all involved isn’t immediately obvious.

it started with my own personal life,

then bled over into family situations, then stealthily slipped into the knitting.

i think at this point that all the details are decided,

so now it’s just a matter of following through,

and i can do that.

besides,

the garden is in full bloom

and things seem more right with creation when it’s as beautiful as it is right now.

‘bloom’ taken from 2:15 in song of songs.