Good morning! I wanted to say that to you! Today, as I will be working on prep. for many new tunes and projects waiting to get off the ground, I am also thinking of the tiny little poppie seeds I planted last fall! They are still tucked under a thin, white blanket of snow, but I know that soon, they will have their chance to bloom!  Like these little seeds, are all the anticipated creations...

Let's play a tune, this side the moon fill it with fancy and tickle platoons Cover with paint, maybe pink fly balloons And send it to hearts saddened tune Too sell us a gold, plastic spoon This side the moon.

Time and money decided to switch places...the only thing was that money didn't have the cents to get time moving....!! :-)

Arms so dainty Lifting high To skies and snow drifts Say good-bye! To sunny skies and wind chimes song To guitar pickin Where I belong! It's a goooood mornin! :-)

It was that familiar smell. It lingered for only a moment and my mind was propelled back in time. Maybe it was the newly melting snow, moisture mixed with wet earth, transforming in the warm rays of the sun. It filled my head. That in between, foreshadow of warmer days ahead, and the sun's rays filling my mind with sweet anticipation.  It reminded me of those days growing up in a small town that...