twice blessed

09/09/2021 0 By BuddyCushman

Once:

I was sitting in Pannikin thinking my Blog post today would be only three or four of five words.

Already I’m wrong.

But, not by much.

Twice:

White bougainvillea falling, drifting to the ground. Like snowflakes.

Here in Encinitas in the summer.

Amazed at their own beauty.