Sunday, April 29, 2007

bells, wisteria, ferns

The sound of church bells, not so often heard nowadays, drifts across the town.

This morning, through the glass panel of the front door, I am greeted by trails of wisteria.

A fern appears, its new fronds curled like green springs.


Lucy said...

I did ferns too!

Unknown said...

Great minds! Two ferns with but one image.