Wildflower Garden

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Monday, October 7, 2013

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Monday, September 30, 2013

Friday, September 27, 2013

Monday, September 23, 2013

the taste of air


...there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shore line, no matter how many times it’s sent away.  
-Sarah Kay, "B" 

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Lovers


There was a field in my old town
Where we always played hand in hand
The wind was gently touching the grass
We were so young, so fearless.

Then I dreamt o'er and over,
Of you holding me tight under the stars
I made a promise to my dear lord,
I will love you forever

Time has passed
So much has changed
But the field remains in my heart
Oh, where are you?
I need to tell you I still love you
So I reach out for you,
You fly around me like a butterfly.
Your voice still echoes in my heart,
You are my true love.

There was a field in my old town,
Where in spring all flowers blossomed wide.
We were chasing butterflies
Hand in hand till close of day.
Your voice still echoes in my heart.

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

perhaps

Maybe Summer will stay a little longer.
The calendar says that there are days still left, but I know it lies.
I will blink, and life will begin, and I don't know that I am ready.

Summer.
It hasn't been anything I expected.
I had planned all year for these short months, but those plans evaporated one by one, all for their own reasons and in their own ways.
Not much is left.
But maybe it is just enough.

Maybe September will wait a little while.
The calendar tells me exactly how many days are left, but maybe it lies.
I will hold my breath, and life might wait, and I think I would like that.

Monday, July 15, 2013

Friday, June 28, 2013

Summer Starting

This weekend my family went to a rocking porch party. A little street was blocked off for the day and there was lots of fun had.
Sidewalk chalk and musicians sharing their sounds from various porches and lawns along the street.
Walking through the festivities you would enter sweet little pockets of sound.
Plenty of bluegrass tunes could be heard, as well as a steel drum ensemble, and a jazzy 5 pieces band and singer(perched on her tree stump stage). 

We came home with smiles on our faces, and fingers and knees covered with chalk from our artistic endevours. It was a wonderful way to get the season of outdoor fun and adventure started. 

Monday, June 10, 2013