Visit from my little friend

Quiet weekend

Just finished cooking Angel and I a late lunch. We’ve been hanging outside watching the butterflies and moths visiting my flowers. So far 2 Monarchs and one yellow butterfly šŸ¦‹

Check out these leaves

We have a mole. Angel keeps pointing it out.

Meanwhile, my clematis keep coming back. I’m sure there’s a message in there somewhere. šŸ™šŸ¼šŸ’•šŸ’œ Happy Sunday to you.

Good morning sun

Good morning sun

Good morning sky

Good morning trees

Good morning birds

Good morning you

Peeking throughly the trees at you.

Can you feel me?

Can you feel me?
Can you see me still
Grown up after pruning
Down to nothing
I came back to
Show you that
You can too.
Can you feel me?

Yes I can…thank you
MichelleMarie

I just saw this growing up, bloomed sometime between last night and today, just in time to shine on my golden hour. I felt like it was saying, “We came back…you can too.” I love it when that happens.