Thursday, February 19, 2015

Looking outside at the snow and the near zero temperatures on the thermometer, it's difficult to believe that spring is only weeks away.  We can only sip our hot tea or coffee, thumb through the gardening catalogues, water the seedlings we planted weeks ago, and believe that yes, spring will come in all her glory, and none too soon!

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Enjoying the much needed rain this afternoon curled up with some poetry by Charles Wright



After Reading Tu Fu, I Go Outside to the Dwarf Orchard

Charles Wright, 1935

East of me, west of me, full summer. How deeper than elsewhere the dusk is in your own yard. Birds fly back and forth across the lawn looking for home As night drifts up like a little boat. Day after day, I become of less use to myself. Like this mockingbird, I flit from one thing to the next. What do I have to look forward to at fifty-four? Tomorrow is dark. Day-after-tomorrow is darker still. The sky dogs are whimpering. Fireflies are dragging the hush of evening up from the damp grass. Into the world's tumult, into the chaos of every day, Go quietly, quietly.

Sunflowers


Mason Jar Meadow Bouquets




Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head?

 It might be drizzling a bit, but it hasn't dampened our spirits. I'm at the market till noon. Stop by and say hello:)

Wednesday, July 16, 2014


This week in the garden...

It's been a wonderful week.  The midweek shower and daily sunshine has the sunflowers bursting in yellow blooms and the glads and zinnias surprising us with color. We were are at the market Saturday morning enjoying the day and visiting with friends old and new. Stop by and see us next Saturday!