he holds my flowers

i took my ridiculous, but necessary, walker outside to see my gardens. I’d been outside only one other time since June 24th & saw that without my attention, things went to crap. kinda like my hip bones. however, today was a small victory. I cut my own flowers, that means my bones have knitted themselves…

flowers drained of color

like a vampire. The flowers are from Leaf & Petal…most i’ve planted at home. A few are at there stores.  I went to two different Leaf & petals yesterday. Life is good.

My flowers

I think that gardeners will not be impressed with anything I’m growing, thank goodness I garden for me. These little flower’s make me calm, take deeper breaths. And they make me happy. Happy is a butterfly that flickers through us, around us, maybe landing for a little while, but it never stays long. What is…