Water of Life

Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs. I am haunted by waters.”

― Norman Maclean, A River Runs Through It

Thursday's Treats

Find the smile.

Air of Autumn

Autumn is a second spring where every leaf is a flower - Albert Camus

Autumn in the Air

Flower Fun

All hearts out there on their sleeves.

Flowers are the music of the ground; from earth's lips speak without a sound.  - Edwin Curran

Did you know hibiscus flowers get bold with lipstick?

Some like their eyelashes curled

Happiness held is the seed; happiness shared is the flower.  - John Harrigan

Some sleep in late. Wake up sleepy head

Smile of a jester erupting in laughter

Saturday's Shine

Bursts of Blooms

 "Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things that escape those who only dream at night."  -Edgar Allan Poe