February 11, 2010


No, these willow catkins are not a sign of early spring, here. They're store bought - and given the cold winter we have this year they must come from elsewhere. I couldn't resist their softness. They bring back childhood memories, too. And now, my girls can't keep their little fingers from touching the soft brushes either...

For more softness, check out my Flickr photostream
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