I picked the tulips yesterday. In the early morning light, they were mirroring the colors in my art. Outside coming in, inside matching out. I

I took this photo at 5 AM. Early. Quiet. I’ve been waking up at that hour in the past few days because it’s already light

These plants are being discarded. NO! I DO NOT want them. Get out of my garden! There is a saying a friend of mine shared

What I see outside and what I’m doing inside… I look at water, day in and day out. And years ago when I used to

I mean, really, what secrets are these ferns sharing??? So quiet… Yesterday, the topic of where you focus came up in my online art group.

For some reason the phrase, “God is in the details” was running through my mind when I was looking at the glory of the trumpets

Unexpectedly, two friends arrived for the weekend this Friday. No, not the 2 pups. Not the 2 boats. Although all these were part of the

What about the opposite of feeling compelled to create no matter what? What about the opposite of being amazing at something? What about the opposite

Strange photo, right? Last winter, in an attempt to save energy, I inadvertently turned off the heat. It’s spring now and the bathroom pipes are

Can you spot the boat? A small speck on the right, dipping into the fog. Almost hidden. The opposite of hidden? Open, honest. Vulnerable. Those