"The greatest gift of the garden is the restoration of the five senses."
~ Hanna Rion
Big, huge, sigh . . .
I can hardly believe it's been a month since I've been in this space.
And,
I can hardly believe that we just got the flower garden planted, in mid July!
But none the less, it really makes my heart happy to see all this color, and well,
they were 50% off. That sale usually happens at the end of May, but I suspect
our lingering spring with cooler temps pushed it back. And you know, I just wasn't
about to miss out on that sale, so my patience and I hung in there.
Coneflower, angelonia, pentas and salvia. Black eyed susan, gomphrena and zinnia's.
Purples and pinks, oranges and red. White, yellow and blues.
I had to move the birdbath closer to the sidewalk so I can empty it every night...you know, mosquitoes.
I've been trying to live simple in between complicated and unexpected.
But it takes a little practice,
to make new habits,
to revel in the sometimes overlooked moments
ones that no matter how small are significant and desire our consideration.
To appreciate them,
and to linger with all five senses.
I'm also over at Focusing on Life today. A very short story about one day last summer . . .
Please come on over and join me, us!
Until next time,
love, kim
sharing with Texture Tuesday, Sweet shot Tuesday
Big, huge, sigh . . .
I can hardly believe it's been a month since I've been in this space.
And,
I can hardly believe that we just got the flower garden planted, in mid July!
But none the less, it really makes my heart happy to see all this color, and well,
they were 50% off. That sale usually happens at the end of May, but I suspect
our lingering spring with cooler temps pushed it back. And you know, I just wasn't
about to miss out on that sale, so my patience and I hung in there.
Coneflower, angelonia, pentas and salvia. Black eyed susan, gomphrena and zinnia's.
Purples and pinks, oranges and red. White, yellow and blues.
I had to move the birdbath closer to the sidewalk so I can empty it every night...you know, mosquitoes.
And I have had more fun making dreamy Monet-ish photos of this space.
{KK pinit8)
There have been many visitors, swallowtails, gulf fritillaries, monarchs, skippers, painted ladies, and even a question mark. No, really, that's the name of the butterfly....there is even one called a coma.
But it takes a little practice,
to make new habits,
to revel in the sometimes overlooked moments
ones that no matter how small are significant and desire our consideration.
To appreciate them,
and to linger with all five senses.
I'm also over at Focusing on Life today. A very short story about one day last summer . . .
Please come on over and join me, us!
Until next time,
love, kim
sharing with Texture Tuesday, Sweet shot Tuesday
