JOYFUL GRATITUDE #62
I have lots of good intentions about going for a walk first thing in the morning when I’m not rushing to work, but for some reason I resist them fiercely. 168 more words
1 day, 6 hours ago
Nothing Gold Can Stay
If I lived
As the willow lives
I’d fling golden tresses
Into the wind
And send deep roots
Through all the earth
To touch and embrace… 97 more words
3 days, 2 hours ago
Scribbles on the Sand
Under the Willow, a soft green pillow.
By the lake, away from the snake.
Where all dreams are good, just along the sweet smelling wood, 179 more words
3 days, 12 hours ago
A Brush With Art
Two more small oil paintings started as a resource for my Oil students. The willow tree is from a reference photo. The willow is at the entrance to Midway Village in Rockford. 59 more words
2 weeks, 6 days ago
Happy holiday break, y’all! How’s it been?!!!
We have traveled, ate a LOT, walked a LOT, shopped a LOT and are now about to bring in the new year. 648 more words
simple thriving life
Trent and I traditionally host his immediate family for “Christmas” some Saturday in December. We begin with the Christmas Brunch that I grew up with at my Grandma’s house. 157 more words
3 weeks, 4 days ago
It’s dark at 4 o’clock.
The willow tree is adorned with fairy lights
for the festive season.
Cars and people are on the move and… 6 more words
1 month, 3 weeks ago