Witch"s Brew

I am brewing in my cauldron something you are not to know yet.  It started with an idea I had some three years back.  Things seem to unfold.  Am I being shoved to this?  Oh well, if this is going to make me old and wrinkled, I am not going to buy it!  I need resources!  I need people!  I need money!!!  Ideas, I have plenty.  Too many I have to trim them down.  Well somethings are offered on a silver platter.  Others are offered by the changing times.  Some are fruits of dreams and imaginings, others are as real as wine.  Aging it.

can you read my mind?

you will never know...

Ta-ta! 

soon there will be spikey red

Rambutans are beginning to make an impression in my garden .  Pregnant with young buds, soon the clusters will bring the boughs close to the ground and I will fill my baskets with spikey balls of red once again.
Everyone is invited to the feast!

it does not look promising this year but maybe I can still hope for more

last year's bounty