Most deep thoughts have been thunk. Even 3,000 years ago poor Solomon, he of the mighty wisdom we should all aspire to, lamented there was nothing new under the sun. And after 50+ days of daily blogging, as well as multiple posts written for other projects, I must admit ... deep thoughts are feeling sadly far away today.
And so, in place of deep thoughts, I offer you the softness of a clematis blossom gone to seed. I don’t know how, with the seaside winds that they are subjected to, these beauties have managed to hang together all fall and halfway through winter, but here they are in all their frosted glory.