photosbyMichelleMarie

Good morning from my back porch

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I’m thankful for cooler weather and for quiet mornings. I hope this message finds you well, and all is well with you! 🧡 Have a beautiful day.

Perfect sunrise

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Good morning from my back porch. I love how quickly the sunrise shifts position on the horizon. Fall is my favorite view. 🧡

One more show before we go

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My roses bloomed one more time. I had a feeling they would. This is Miracle, she’s a hearty bush.
These are from the same bush. I’m always amazed how different roses can come from one plant.
Bonus sunflower, from below my bird feeders. They just pop out to say Hi.
Victorian lily, she bloomed twice this year. It was such a nice surprise. Have a beautiful day everyone. 🧡

Back porch sitting

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Miss Kitty loves sneaking outside to back porch sit with the dogs.
Sweet Penelope loves to watch the field for deer. She barks at the same dear every morning and evening. The deer just look up and then continue grazing. Lol 😂
Alex’s dogs, Abbie and Rooster. Somehow I ended up with her cat and two dogs. 😂

a DIFFERENT KIND OF LETTING GO

| MichelleMarie

A different kind of letting go
I knew this day was coming
I planned for it and
even longed for it
But I find in the silence of
this stage of letting go
A different kind of sadness
A deeper kind of sadness
Knowing I will see you again
Yet, not knowing when
My heart let go a little bit now…

But not without feeling sorrow…M

The Hues of Autumn

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The trees are changing colors, and the field grass are beautiful hues of autumn. 🍂🍁🧡

Sept. 29, 2023 Full Moon

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Full Moon outside my back door! 💛
Beautiful sky show!

Happy Friday from my backyard

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Chilling and drinking off with Penelope 🧡

Traces of me

| MichelleMarie

I want to leave traces of me

Lest you find yourself without me

I leave clues to show you

A part of my heart, and things I feel that you never thought I would feel

I see you questioning and wondering have you chosen well

Sweet dreams heart, we never know, till we know, and this is not a platitude to shut you up, or off, from the seeking out your soul

I want you to find your way, so I leave little bread crumbs, for you.

Come find me.