uncertainty looms in every corner—what to do, what to do but all ills come equipped, they say,complete with answers waiting the humane will figure it out: not exactlyrocket science Copyright…
In the presence of nature, a wild delight runs through the man, in spite of real sorrows. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
What are you up to now that the humidity is last season’s news? Here’s an idea.
herbed, green, and grassy the smell--like forest bathing.
"My country and your country cannot be two things but are simply sides of one. An angle of perception a turn of a mother tongue..." Sam Hamill
A story behind what I see depicted in the piece, ‘Boys in a Pasture’ by Winslow Homer. Something about John Keats.
All the happy news I have to give--right here, in this blog post. Please don't forget me.
I. The prompt poem: (of last week’s challenge)‘Dispensing diamonds…’, a poem by Suzanne Brace II. Suzanne’s prompt guidelines for this new week: Theme: Transformation; Form: Quatern Quatern The Quatern is…
The season is turning, dear friends. What are the signs in your area?
*Let all bitterness and wrath and anger and clamor and evil speaking be put away from you, with all malice; ~ Ephesians 4:31 Get Out Of The Way get out…
Never has it been as profuse as when in the thick of torrid summer heat melancholy accommodates. [Etheree]