A ROSE AND HER GUEST

 

CLOWNS (for WPC: Humanity)

That second when guards go down when he thinks no one sees the true self shines. WPC: Humanity

ROSES IN BLACK AND WHITE

Ah, Roses. They come in so many shapes and sizes. The very word evokes images as distinct as the person thinking of a Rose. Yet, when one sees a flower, he will immediately recognize a rose for the way its petals curve and curl, for its velvet softness, for its leaves, for its thorns. Happy

BUTTERFLY WINGS (for Travel Theme: Edge)

The sun is mellow in the morning breeze The tinkle of the piano flavors the breakfast feast Coffee drips black gold into the pot It is a glorious day by all accounts I will sail free on my borrowed wings soak in the joys that a new day brings. ~~~~ For Ailsa’s Travel Theme, I

MY CROCHET PROJECT (for WPC: Texture)

  The thread is familiar.   I know how No. 20 Crochet Thread, the one by Aunt Lydia,  feels like.  I know, too, how it would feel and look like when worked by a Size 10 crochet needle.  I’ve been working on this project, a filet table cloth with peacock motif, on and off for about

QUEEN ANNE’S LACE

Queen Anne makes dainty meadows filled with lace of pristine dreams and summer bliss laid out for a lovers’ tryst. Happy Wednesday. 🙂

TEAPOT

Stained with years of tea friends spending time together liquid memories

WPC: WINDOWS

This is what I think art is and what I demand of it: that it pull everyone in, that it show one person another’s most intimate thoughts and feelings, that it throw open the window of the soul. ~ Felix Mendelssohn Art is the window to man’s soul. Without it, he would never be able

WINTER WISH

How lovely it would be if the sun does not sleep on a cold winter’s day then everything looks so dreary and what’s to be bright winter white is turned into sullen grey The mist is all around and I can’t help but be afraid that somewhere, there resides a phantom waiting,  waiting to grab 

DAILY POST: CONTEMPLATION

Speak to me in silence Life indwelling in my soul teach me the ways of heaven that I will be made whole. Call me when I am lost and put  me back on the road that leads  to my heart’s desire- repose in the arms of God. ~~~~~ Today we will go on a long