In late Spring, early Summer, as time can, as most would hope, dip itself into molasses, and maybe just slow down a bit, just enough for us all to maybe catch up with it, or at least catch sight of it, enough to provide us with moments maybe otherwise unavailable at other more hectic or chaotic times of a calendar year. So, a nice drive on a rather nice day can be in order when this is realized, and this allotment of time, can capture some rather nice moments in a life. Tagging them, these moments, in your own personal memory banks, every bit as important if not more so than tagging them elsewhere in today's more prominent and popular sense of the word. So, you may find your self one of these very spectacular days, driving down this rural road or stretch of highway, lacking any type of verifiable agenda, other than to look out the window, and view your surroundings in all of its natural glory and splendor. And in viewing these flowers in bloom, a natural occurrence, your time though valuable, becomes invaluable, as it stops and suspends itself for a moment in time, just for you and those in your company in your car. For it is times like this, that we will all remember. read more