“He has his Summer, when luxuriously Spring’s honied cud of youthful thought he loves To ruminate, and by such dreaming high Is nearest unto heaven:” – from “The Human Seasons” by John Keats   I stand in the fullness of the seasons its flowers are blooming in my hands the nest is full of fledglingsContinue reading “SUMMER”


Our two week visit to family had finally come to an end. After almost 8 hours on the road (that and the ensuing tiredness and endless chores are my excuses for my not being able to visit you nor reply to your comments 🙂 ), we pulled into our driveway at last. I was relieved toContinue reading “WEEKLY PHOTO CHALLENGE: CURVES”


When peonies bloom and robins sing, indeed spring has sprung. When the day is long and lilies are abloom, beware of the summer sun. When the geese fly out and leaves are on the ground, autumn is in full swing. When the  clouds are low and  everywhere there is snow, it’s time to hope forContinue reading “WEEKLY PHOTO CHALLENGE: CHANGING SEASONS”


Look at the flowers in the fields how they grow. They do not toil or spin.  But I tell you that not even Solomon in all his wealth was clothe like one of these.  If God so clothes the grass in the field which blooms today and is to be burned tomorrow in an oven, Continue reading “OF LILIES AND SPARROWS”