Author Archives: hernibs
Lighting the fire to take the morning chill off the house makes me and Mocha happy. This has become her favourite morning perch.
Virginia Creeper Parthenocissus quinquefolia Deciduous, fast growing woody vine with dark green palmate foliage which turns bright orange-red in the fall. It climbs smooth surfaces using small forked tendrils tipped with small strongly adhesive pads. Stems grow up to 50’ … Continue reading
I thought the rose garden was over for this year, Lo and behold, they are all blooming again. What a beautiful oasis of beauty in the centre of the yard. And the scent is heavenly.
I love the colours in Fall’s Paintbox. Reds that you only see this time of year, Greens that blend and blaze between blue sky and forest darkness. It’s not my favourite time of year but I can’t help admiring the … Continue reading
I will give myself the gift of forgiveness. ~ Harriet Hodgson
“Narcissists, however, are similar to a spider that has built a web for its prey to bring itself.” ― Mwanandeke Kindembo, Treatise Upon The Misconceptions of Narcissism
My sister-in-law has opened up a new shop on Etsy called Glass Moon Treasures. Her sand and pebble art is delightful and she has also added some vintage jewelry. Go take a look and tell her Hernibs sent you. Encouraging … Continue reading
We never look deeply into the quality of a tree; we never really touch it, feel its solidity, its rough bark, and hear the sound that is part of the tree. Not the sound of wind through the leaves, not … Continue reading
The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it. ~ Henry David Thoreau
Sometimes you can do everything right and things will still go wrong. The key is to never stop doing right. ~Angie Thomas
A beautiful, quiet place to contemplate the meaning of life. Words, symbols, plants, flowers, birds all add meaning to the place where ones body ends up, and where life no longer has any meaning at all except to those who … Continue reading
You show your character in nothing more clearly than by what you think laughable. ~Goethe
What’s done is done, what’s said is said, what remains are echoes in my head. ©2020 Sharron R. McMillan