A bunch of weekend flowers and a throwback to my college poetry class for you. A piece of one of my favorite poems...
photo by tiny petals
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Excerpt from "I wandered Lonely as a Cloud
by William Wordsworth
May your weekend be full of dancing, wandering, and daffodils!