a garden buddha who wears many hats
YOU NEVER KNOW WHAT HE’LL SHOW UP IN NEXT, that big bust of Buddha out back by the frogpond. Such a snappy dresser. Catch a glimpse of a few of his recent looks (all washed away now by 60-ish degrees and Monday’s Big Meltdown….um, is that a waterfall I hear in the basement?):
It usually starts out innocently enough, like this:
Besides the stocking cap (top photo), he’s got a toque and a beret, too (below), not to mention various scarves and cloaks:
He and I and the garden are hoping for more snow cover before long; it’s way too early to be without our blanket (or a cozy hat).