Your weekend flowers are now delivered.
May this Memorial Day Weekend (and these modest flowers) bring you joy.
May this weekend also see an end to the gushing oil well in the Gulf.
Here, also, are a few words from Rilke worth contemplating - if you are so inclined:
I squander my torments when I look only for their ending.
I forget they are my own seasons,
my leaves that can stand a winter,
my ponds and meadows,
my inner landscape where any bird
and dweller among the reeds is quite at home.
~Rainer Maria Rilke