It amazes me how something so delicate can survive the winter without being destroyed. I spent a couple of hours in the yard, cleaning up. And when I do that, I think gosh, I need to spend an entire week out here cleaning up. And when I go to the studio to clean up, I think, gosh, I need to spend an whole month just cleaning this mess up. Same in garage, in my closet, in my car, in the front yard! (do you hear me running away screaming in disgust and frustration).