Journal
The soft-rain morningWhispers to the flowers, trees, birds.Peace. This is for you.
...Loose Park has been part of my life my entire life. Whether I go...
When all inside is sorrow and anguish,And my dreams appear crushed and hope seems...
Wildflower seed bomb: a small ball made of clay, compost, and wildflower seeds used...
I love music. All genres of music. Among them, classical music is probably my...
A love letter to the earth, Rays of sunshine, warm with nectar A honey...
The ocean, with you.Side by sideWe sit at the ocean’s edge and watch the...
Iris flowers are named for the Greek Goddess of the Rainbow. In Greek mythology,...
For me, writing is a lot like looking at the stars. When I look...
Hello flying flower. You sail the world On wings of ginger, gold and black....
One day, when she was six years old, Gertrude Jekyll had the ingenious idea...
Early last week, I bought four stems of peonies (two pink and two white)...