Welcome Springtime
Springtime summons our wandering selves
Restored by good rest and nurtured by hope and care
we, like trailing vines or sweetpeas, extend our tendrils outward --
Everreaching towards the light,
Towards something worth entangling --
Towards our soon-to-be-known joys
We wend our way (winsomely)
Towards wonder
Towards beauty
Towards our best and brightest lives
Towards love
Grow Well, Darlings
We see you -- and gather all the beauty you can.
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Welcome to Nota Bene (both Latin and Italian for “note well,” which we do around here!). At Waxing Poetic, we make things, and get the chance to see them made real (and loved, and changed – by all of you). Here you will find tiny actions, tiny pieces, and tiny particulars of our process – the small (and not so small) things that matter much.
Enjoy!
Patti Pagliei, Founder
