yes yes....breathing, noticing, getting down to flower-eye level...all these remind us. Maybe because in some small way, they are us, we are they....whatever that means, really.....
Beautiful post... I love to go out to the garden too clear my head and refresh my sou too. You captured this feeling so well. Your photographs and writing are so lovely... Roxanne
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oh this made me smile :-) xox
yes yes....breathing, noticing, getting down to flower-eye level...all these remind us. Maybe because in some small way, they are us, we are they....whatever that means, really.....
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What a miracle that just stopping, noticing, really seeing something so ordinary can be a highlight in our days.
I need to comment on this poem...I'm touched, especially this line: "and remembered"...very profound...
i heart yellow wishes...
Beautiful post... I love to go out to the garden too clear my head and refresh my sou too. You captured this feeling so well. Your photographs and writing are so lovely... Roxanne
it's so very easy to forget me. ; )
what a beautiful way to remember.
xo