Tag Archives: nature
Broke new ground and extended the potato plot. The new raspberries have been planted since this picture and the potatoes are in as well. Mm dreaming of raspberries and yogurt. Happy Birthday Dear Cookie. . . what a gift you’ve … Continue reading
Pollen on the back window of the car. Looks like it was painted on with a soft brush.
A person strong enough to face the futility of most desires, the distractions of most cultural values, who can give up trying to be well-adjusted to a neurotic culture, will find growth and greater purpose after all. ~Richard Rohr
Hisnibs planted 800 peas yesterday, 16 new raspberry bushes and got the new potato bed ready to plant. Middle daughter made a lovely rock and moss garden on their driveway. I LOVE Spring! Happy Birthday to my forever friend … Continue reading
We mulched our carrot patch in the Fall and had fresh carrots all winter. We dug up the rest this week and this was a special gift, a Celtic Knot.
Now the sun is out, planting guides are consulted and dreams of abundance fill our minds. It’s been a multi-puzzle winter this year. Glad it’s over.
Hisnibs built us a new table from a cedar tree that fell down in a storm one year. It was all one board. Two planks glued together. The tapered legs were from another salvaged cedar tree. It’s a nice size … Continue reading
No one should forget old friends and old goats. ~Faroese Proverb
We spent a lovely day outside today. Almost feels like spring though fingers got cold pretty quick. I picked up and chipped branches around the trees Hisnibs pruned yesterday. Mulched the trees with the chippings. Moved a little stool around … Continue reading
Memories of Tigger intruded our walk through the trails today. She used to sit, just so, staring off intently at something out there.
I can almost hear a sigh as this early crocus turns toward the sun. Smiling, I understand, we survived to bloom again. ©Sharron R. McMillan
They say we’ve evolved but what have we evolved into. Beasts that destroy everything in our path in order to hoard something we ourselves have created, money, stuff, status, idols we bow to daily and sell our future for. Creatures … Continue reading
Sun illuminates tips of trees this morning. It looks like winter has left the woods. Crocuses and Snowdrops lift their heads in thanks. I do too. ©Sharron R. McMillan