When the tin of buttons appeared, there was joy. The man who held the tin was my father – the game was about to begin. He aptly hid them in our backyard. In apple trees, the swing, the see-saw, on steps, on top of fence posts, doors to the basement… The signal came. The sequesteredContinue reading “The Button Tin”
a tiny word infinite possibilities abundance of colors none are ever identical if one looks closely
Tall grasses swaying Lightness floating through breezes Envy sheer gracefulness Calmness exudes from beauty #grasses
Blue sky Mackerel clouds Rays of sun shining through Hues of azure, pink, lemon yellow Sky blue #bluesky#colors
Buzzing, diving, landing Brilliance is sometimes overlooked Hummingbird love… Tiny teaches Brilliance is sometimes overlooked Propelled by commitment Tiny teaches Resilience returning #hummingbird#tinycreatures
0 6 – Log home in the green woods 7 – Overlooking clear blue lake 7 – Bird songs melodically clear 6 – Quiet peacefulness envelopes
I see him flirting With forget me nots so blue Finds some sweet nectar #hummingbird #spring #nectar
Because it was never expected, it just became.