What comes to mind as you gaze up at a magnolia tree?
Their grace prompts delicious contemplation. As I watch spring emerge, I see a constellation of petals painting arabesques in the sky. It’s a visual score of natural forces.
What comes to mind as you gaze up at a magnolia tree?
Their grace prompts delicious contemplation. As I watch spring emerge, I see a constellation of petals painting arabesques in the sky. It’s a visual score of natural forces.