Monday, April 7, 2008

The Weed Eater

I almost never paint on Saturdays.
Larry gets in my way.
This past Saturday, I did paint!
Larry performed the first (spring) day of lawn care this past weekend.
He was out in the spring air all day long.
The mower hummed
The weed eater whirled
The grass blower, sent tiny pieces of grass into the void.
Where does that grass go?
I painted.
It was a perfect weekend.
Love you,

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