art – unusual ornamental bush

Looks like a dream. I think I’ll join Paul in this dream today! 😀

wow…my cup of tea !

(◡‿◡✿) Happy cup of tea! I love this!

she could not make sense of the things that were meant for her,

Poem by ALEXANDERIA [aka baby girl, BB]

she could not make sense
of the things that were meant for her,
but she was drawn to it all.
she felt like the moon:
terrified of the sky but completely in
LOVE
with the way it held the moon.
ALEXANDERIA

Sweet magnolia

  

In the light

  

In the light! 

Waiting

  

come morning light…it turned

  

come the morning…it turned 

the dawn of my despair…into a prayer

still I notice you…in my smallest deepest heart

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Still I notice you
when change begins, I brace for stronger winds…
in my smallest deepest heart

Still I notice you
when branches crack, at the pruning of your hand…
in my smallest deepest heart

Still I notice you
in the burning dross, chaff blows with your wind…
in my smallest deepest heart

Still I notice you,
I rest my case, surrender to this mystery, in your lap of grace…
in my smallest deepest heart

i rest

Indian paintbrushes almost harvest time

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The wheat/hay is almost waist high, so the Indian paintbrushes are hidden see above?

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I noticed this morning that the field had a darker tint to it. It was the Indian paintbrushes they turn almost a purple color on the stems. Pretty soon we’ll bale this field and all my wildflowers will be horse feed for the winter. I love that but I do miss them so I enjoy them while I can! ッ