When I grow up

I will get up in the morning, grab a hot cup of coffee & snip my best blossoms to put in every window in the house. how ever humble my dream was, it has come to pass. I guess I grew up.

Roses in the refrigerator

Stunning, I wanted to buy them all. But for some reason, cut roses don’t last long in my house. I baby them, trim yucky ends change their water, tell them how beautiful they are…(I personify inanimate objects, a bit mad?)

Purple Gladiolus

OOoohhh, I want those for my cut flower garden! Unfortunately my cut garden is full 😦

$3 for a bit of sunshine, that seems fair

I have lilies like this only they are a butter yellow. I love powerful colors in my house. I feel their strength. It takes strength to be so bold. I tend to wear butter yellow, but as I age, I really would rather people notice the colors I wear then the crows feet I can’t…

Let the sun shine down on me

I love the background of these sunflowers-blue glass. This was taken at the Western Super Market florist department-stunning place

star gazing

under the florescent lights of a wonderful toy store in Mountain Brook.

Look what my art students gave to me

I didn’t want go to teach this morning, but I know once I get there, the kids always change my mood for the better. I had Kindergarten first-22 kids. We were talking about good deeds & one of the children said he wanted to make a painting & give it to me as his good…