on the move
tumbling down to the street
violets
They grow all on their own, no fuss no muss. All they need is sunshine and rain, and just a little bit of soil to dig down with their roots. Seeing violets always reminds me of that lovely old spring-time song,”Violets for Your Furs,” by Billie Holiday, Johnny Hartman, Frank Sinatra, John Coltrane, Dave Brubeck.
