Monday, April 19, 2010
The bluebells are blooming in bunches beneath the cedar trees. What a lovely color they are! I think they look like tiny flowering blueberries--each so exquisitely made. I heard the faeries playing the bluebells last night in my dreams. From what I understand, there is a bluebell festival in my garden each Spring. Sometimes if one listens very closely one can hear the music as the faeries ring the bluebells in the soft moonlight.
I can always tell Spring has come when the bluebells in my garden ring. I know, I know--I have a GREAT imagination. LOL