The labyrinth is gone until the daffodils bloom next spring. The paths are all mowed over and ready for summer. It’s still a lovely place to sit and contemplate spirals, impermanence, and the cycles of life.
The labyrinth is gone until the daffodils bloom next spring. The paths are all mowed over and ready for summer. It’s still a lovely place to sit and contemplate spirals, impermanence, and the cycles of life.