Mary, what a beautiful scene.
What can I see out my sewing room window? with my eyes open, nothing but a blank wall.
But if I close my eyes I can see my old home.
The cardinal couple that visits my grape arbor.
The squirrel who twitches his tail and taunts my dogs.
The clothes tree my husband bought me to air out my quilts.
The perfectly blue sky over the ocean.
Treasure what you see today. It may be gone tomorrow.