"Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see the shadow. It's what sunflowers do." Helen Keller
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Friday, June 26, 2015
Morning Light Show
These apples have a deep purple hue in the early morning light, underscored by the perky orange nasturtiums hanging out below reaching up to snag one.
Love that morning light right after dawn. Brings out the whimsy in me.
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Sunday, June 14, 2015
The Heart of a Radish
The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. --Alfred Austin
Gardens are full of surprises. Every seed that goes in the ground has the potential for amazement. Or to touch our hearts. This sweet, little radish fulfilled its potential.
Saturday, June 13, 2015
Pumpkins on the Way
I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion. -- Henry David Thoreau
Already planning for my Halloween jack-o-lantern.
Friday, June 12, 2015
Berry, berry good.
Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup.
--Wendell Berry
Red, ripe raspberries and deep purple blackberries, and ruby red boysenberries every morning in the berry patch. In my pajamas, out in the patch, picking berries off the vine, fingers red, popping berries into my mouth, juice dripping down my chin. Life is good!Saturday, March 7, 2015
A Sentry for My Chickens
He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end. I know that there is nothing better for people than to be happy and to do good while they live. That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God. Ecclesiastes 3:11-13
My chickens live in a coop that sits under a beautiful oak tree in the midst of lush ground cover and Mexican, Hummingbird and Jerusalem sage. The ground is so fertile, that the plants have grown through the chicken wire and into the coop. A delicious treat for Ethel and Carolyn - my girls.
I found a chicken basket somewhere that I stuck outside the coop just for fun.
Now, it stands sentry, a comb of sage it's Galea.
That makes me smile.
My chickens live in a coop that sits under a beautiful oak tree in the midst of lush ground cover and Mexican, Hummingbird and Jerusalem sage. The ground is so fertile, that the plants have grown through the chicken wire and into the coop. A delicious treat for Ethel and Carolyn - my girls.
I found a chicken basket somewhere that I stuck outside the coop just for fun.
Now, it stands sentry, a comb of sage it's Galea.
That makes me smile.
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