On a July morning at Golden Gardens Park
the wind hovered over the ponds
while the shadow mountains loomed in the distance
and I found love growing on a side path.
On a July morning at Golden Gardens Park
the wind hovered over the ponds
while the shadow mountains loomed in the distance
and I found love growing on a side path.
I'm still unwell.
Rainy Oregon Fall day ... which I like.
Through the Studio window, I see my morning glories blooming in the backyard. But it's wet and windy so I don't want to go outside and get more chilled.
Looking around inside, these roses caught my eye. I enjoyed stitching them years and years ago.
Pretty flowers help me to feel better.