Home again, home again

I’ve been retracted – tucked snugly inside the borrowed conch shell.

It has been winter afte rall, and bitterly cold and the shell is such a very nice one. Very pale green. The color of the sea in early summer. But emerge we must when the fledgling spring winds whip our moods into a frenzy of restlessness and awakening.

And so I’ve discovered a new universe. And I hope you will join me here often. And though I have greatly enjoyed my spiral casing, I’ve missed you all terribly.