Letting go

Our work, our passion, our product are like our children. We work, tirelessly. Until one day they leave our arms. Setting out into the world on their own.

My dear Fields of Spain, cleaned and polished up, heads out today for Arkansas. Soon to hang out in a sunny Hot Springs window.

I 'm delighted and sad. For chances are I'll never see this window again.

Still, Fields of Spain, bring joy to all those who gaze upon you.