Unseen rolling, silent Blind sensing movement a kiss of sound, a crescendo flowers sway, Trees dance it passes Silence
Archive for ‘At home’
Goodbye Spring, Hello Summer
Early Spring in our little hollow came with poppies. Bright, singing, laughing, orange poppies. The pride of California. It is […]
Strange Day
If there is one immutable fact in my life it is this: the dogs wake me up in the morning. […]
The BEES, Please
There is a routine for the pups in the morning. They eat. They get their collars. They pester us to […]
Misty Morning
Late spring is when the morning fog stretches from the coast, up and over the mountains, and creeps into our […]
George and Gracie
Even if you are too young to understand the cuteness of their names, you will understand that they are the […]
Serenity (and a little laughter)
He: “If there was a picture that defined serenity it would be our front yard in Spring.” He is so […]
Astonishing Beauty
When we first saw this place, we knew we had to live here. The beauty was astonishing. Everywhere you […]
Puttering
That is the Alleged Mel. So nicknamed by my brother, Daniel because whenever Daniel called our house, only I would […]
The Iris Homicide
It seems that spring has sprung around here. The first California poppy bloom let me know that our orange carpet […]
Talkin' to Myself 