frost kissed, “he loves me, he loves me not” petal-less flowers in my flower garden.
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I grew up in Vermont. My parents will tell you it was six months of winter. I remember it as, “this is life & what else is there?” My parents had lived in other places & disliked the length of Vermont winters. When my mother was feeling blue from winter, she would take us to…
cork, fool’s gold & tiger eye
among other things. All of this was left on the table used during the summer. I thought it an interesting still life.
love on a wall
bathed in sunlight
reflections in silver
antiques shine on the holidays
this is how you dress a Christmas goose
Doesn’t she look fabulous? Love the shoes
you’re wearing too much blush
beautiful leaves that should have fallen off a month or so ago.
lemons & blossoms
to become next December’s lemons.
