Days 50-56

Day 50

 Forsythia blooms while the garden angel plays the wind chime harp.

Day 51

 Rear-view sunset.

Day 52

 "Love endures ALL things."

Day 53

 Shaded little spring treasures.

Day 54

 White-crowned Sparrow.

Day 55

 Clusters of pale pink blossoms . . . sighing with the beauty of them.

Day 56

"If, of thy mortal gifts, thou art bereft, 

and from thy slender store, two loaves alone are left,

sell one and from the dole,

but hyacinths to feed the soul."

~ Muslih-uddin Sadi