It’s February in Seattle. Although the skies are often gray, and the nights still come early, we’ve had a fairly mild winter. This pot, which sits on our west-facing front steps, gets all of the afternoon light that these short days have to give. It has rewarded us for placing it here with this tiny riot of color.
These flowers are for Jen, with whom I was chatting when I posted them, and for Michael, who wants more flowers in his life.