This year, i cut back the seed stalks. Voila! Lovely little polka dots to tickle my eyes for the rest of winter.
Before you go to seed, what is one thing your heart of hearts desires?
My 85-year-old sweetie is having heart palpitations. "Well, this is your chance," i tell him. "You always wanted to live long and die fast. This could be your way out."
"Oh, no," he says. "I'm not ready. I have to play the piano concert i've been preparing for the nursing home."
Music is his heart of hearts. Writing and meditation are mine. What's yours?