Fountain Fun

Last year, four thirty-foot gingko biloba fell leaned on our house. Flump, flump, flump, flump. Thankfully, no one was hurt and the house suffered minimal damage.

The trees were clustered together in our little yard. So, their removal heralded a dramatic change. Namely, sunshine. As always, the new light brought a new perspective.

After months of “listening” to the garden, I finally got to work. This fountain was the first manifestation of what I honestly feel is divine inspiration. 

Heart-felt thanks to Ann for warmly reaching out and softly encouraging me back to blip.