Hello, everyone. I sat here this morning and looked outside my window. I looked at the dew still resting in the arms of branches, balancing on the tips of leaves on a small maple. 559 more words
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Summer is when dragonflies dance and we pick berries early in the morning. Wishing you a joy-filled summer!
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Playing with bird feathers and an egg found on our walk, along with a perennial theme in my life–time and creation. Things go at their own pace, whether we rush or not. 10 more words
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A silhouette Christmas present, made by me, for my mother.
A moose came to visit my parents’ cabin last summer, before we arrived. They showed me a picture of him, surrounded by willows. 69 more words
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I collect winged creatures that don’t survive the cold. Rather than display them neatly in rows, I thought I would eulogize them in a habitat of flowers, sun, and moon. 33 more words
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