around my garden in february.

{love these delicate little flowers popping out of my rocks.}

{rusty old chair*}

{the vibrant green of the moss makes me happy.}

{they survived the rain!}

{a makeshift chair.}

{empty pots waiting for spring.}

{so happy to see you little primrose.

you are much tougher than i thought.

i was convinced i killed you last summer!}

* to any family members reading this post: no, that is not grandma's old chair sitting out in the rain. i have that one inside + happy. this one i found for free down the street...already in this condition! :)