They were unaware of the joy these cheerful flowers brought me as they waved to greet me the day before. I was a child when I transposed William Wordsworth's, "I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud" for my grandmother, painting daffodils with soft colored pencils.

After more than 20 years in architecture, I pivoted to a much more rewarding career.

I am honored for the privilege of being of service to one of our most vulnerable populations, our elderly!
#gwinning

We all need this message.
We all need community.

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When my late great husband's grandson smiles, I smile! You?

Hi Bluesky, I am so happy to be here!