There is a very old cabin a short walk from the cabin where I live. It’s believed that it was last occupied in the 1950s. In going back through deeds, I can trace the cabin to 1905 but it is possible that it is older than that. The paper trail ends leaving no more hints.

If only the resident flowers could talk. Planted with care long ago. Poet’s Narcissus (Narcissus poeticus) would have so much to say.

I look forward to these flowers blooming in April. Perhaps I could start the conversation and see if I get a reply.