Whilst driving around lost the other night, I ended up in a driveway loaded with black walnuts. The homeowner (must have thought me mad) but graciously invited me to take as many walnuts as I could carry.
Carted home in this green bag, where they sat in the car for a couple of days. Potent, even after being washed.
and they sit in a pot of water on my back porch. Waiting for me and becoming more gentle. This week will be a crazy one. I'm jetting off to San Francisco/San Jose for a week next Saturday.
My bark collection grows and gentles. Funny isn't it. The things found while lost.
"The things we find while lost" love that idea.
Posted by: Nancy G. | 10/15/2013 at 07:12 PM
Sometimes, lost is a good state to be in
Posted by: Diana Trout | 10/15/2013 at 07:49 PM