This hummingbird photo makes me want to clean off the dirty hummingbird feeder on my front porch. Beauty Break #687
This photograph taken by Merilee over at The Gravel Ghost definitely captures my mood, waiting for spring in the winter gray. Three Birds
I’m sure many can relate to this poem by River Dixon, and there are much more relatable works on his blog The Stories In Between. there is something all around me, foreign, but at the same time familiar i’ve seen this place before perhaps in a dream, maybe through fluttering … Continue here: Couldn’t Sleep
I’m a sucker for moon poetry, i rise from my bedof snakes, glassy apparition, you have nothing on me; garden fingers and eyeholes i hid from: no one can get me no one can be the thief … moon stunt rain.
The arrival of 2021 hasn’t changed my limited ability to travel, so I’ll settle for living through others exploits for now. The Donner Train tunnels are a fun day trip from Sacramento. Located near Donner Ski Ranch one can hike through one tunnel or all of the tunnels for … Donner Train Tunnels
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Beauty Break #678
The yellow tube of paint has a specific name. It’s a catchy one, too. Very exotic. To others, it holds importance, but not to Gretchen, for she has … Two X’s
The first time I read bloom, written by Lucy and posted on her blog Lucy’s Works, I immediately thought of Persephone.
I love how this haiku by Dancing Echoes summarizes the sadness and loss behind the tangled debris a devastating storm leaves behind. Piles of debris Someones history A funeral pyre Pyre