We went back for her. She is first cast in cement & then covered in porcelain. She has a few chips. I love her. My husband got her for $20!
Category: Husband
waiting for the north wind to end
in Alabama we have spring & then it switches to a killing cold. sitting at the window are mums, Hydrangea & David’s lemon tree. his tree has 6 lemons already. they are as green as a lime & are as small as peanuts or smaller. they continue to blossom, amazing me daily. they look like…
I couldn’t help it
farm house roses. two tone stunning. they had to be mine. it seems that when it comes to flowers, I can’t walk away. I cannot wait to plant my own. we have a raised bed that we’ve been growing veggies in. my husband says he is going to build three more. one is going to…
The Saabs in a SAAB in Alabama with a Vermont sticker
& Nala in the back wanting to see what those big horse are. My family stops on the side of the road to let me out to photograph anything I want to take home.
happily ever after is for fairy tales
however, this man who is holding me in his arms. picked up our deceased Blue. he bought a tupperware container large enough to hold him. he put Blue’s bed at the bottom. he covered him with a soft warm blanket my mother had given to me years ago, with her blessing. He drove 45 minutes…
if i brought you a calla Lily-would you curl yourself around me?
said this wife to her husband. But he is not here, so I’ll ask the cat. I love this curly flower, I bought this wonder for 6.99 at publix-where flower models come cheap. NOT that kind of cheap, you dirty minded fool. Get it? Dirt-y. Zantedeschia aethiopica Happy Valentine’s day
My Valentine is out of town
But he is a follower on my blog!
stop & go right said the light, but I didn’t
i wished, at the time, that i could go right. because that would be the way I had just come. that path would make me miss my plane, my children, my animals & the very sweet & giving man who let me go, even though he wanted me to stay. So I stopped & waited…
Wings to fly
This picture was taken on a pier somewhere in Florida, by a kind stranger, old enough to know we could out run him if he chose to take my camera with him. I look happy here, go figure. I think it was because my youngest still loved to snuggle & looked at me as though…
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