"And we are blessed, we are undone by them."
I love Jane Kenyon. Fiercely. I do. Here’s a beautiful essay for you–The Moment of Peonies: It is the month of peonies—the week, the day, and the hour of peonies. In late March their red asparagus-like shoots began to push toward the intensely blue spring sky with its scudding clouds. Through April and May the stalks gained height and turned green; buds formed and … Read More "And we are blessed, we are undone by them."
