Last time I was at the Minneapolis Sculpture Garden there was snow on the ground.
It’s a little different today.
It is cool inside the glass house, where Gehry’s graceful fish leaps above cheerful water lilies and tropical plants.
While Spoonbridge and Cherry captures my attention (how could it not),
I am (of course) most drawn to the flowers along the edge of the park.
(Really, this is more my kind of a garden.)