"Botanical Drawing" by various brennemans
Are you feeling dusty? Yes, I said: dusty.
When I say dusty, you might hear dull, muted, staid, or uninteresting, but when my southern grandmother calls you dusty, she means raggedy child, you have work to do. Now, she doesn’t necessarily mean this as a putdown, but rather as an invitation to pull yourself up and rise again. I believe that once we shake off the detritus of last spring—that wretched spring, we can live abundantly. If you overslept and forgot the first day of spring—perhaps still recovering…
