captured moment

captured moment

When dropping by some friends’ garden this afternoon looking for connection after receiving some difficult news, I managed to score a handful of wisteria blossoms. The scent is like sweet cinnamon candy to me and I noticed years ago that it persists after the flowers dry.

Sometime next winter, I’ll open the jar of dried wisteria blossoms and remember the better part of this day.

civic duty

an argument for inefficiency

an argument for inefficiency