While She Is Busy Being Free . . .

I'm on my own tonight.  The forester and daughter left this morning for a tramp in the hills.  They will camp out over night and return tomorrow afternoon.  I'm blipping and listening to a podcast about Joni Mitchell.  That's where the title for today's blip came from.  It's a line in the song Cactus Tree.  It sort of fitted my mood.  Free to please myself I guess.   
Bringing in the washing I just happened to pass this new fern frond and liked it's delicate shapes.