We are awash in wildflowers right now. So wonderful. I remember my grandmother teaching me how to braid them into my hair or make crowns out of them when I was little. I felt so beautiful wearing a crown of wildflowers. I included a photo of my meadow that one of my favorite walking trails winds around. I love the golden grasses - how they sway so gracefully and rustle so softly in the wind. Soon Mr. White will cut the meadow and it will be green again. I will miss its golden whispers.