When winter clings cold and windy here in Oklahoma and the flowerbeds are resting, I find flowers wherever I may. This weekend we went to the Myriad Gardens in Oklahoma City. Inside the huge glass cylindrical greenhouse palm trees grow. Birds fly about. A bright green parrot sits and watches us. Lizards skitter here and... Continue Reading →
A Letter Home
Take a look at the past. There are joys there to be remembered.c e hollis Dear Daddy, As the old red pickup trundled past and down the road to where the trees on either side seemed to gobble it in their overhanging branches, I stood watching and my mind ran back to another time and... Continue Reading →
Winter Blooms
Flowers in the dead of winter— how blessed we are. c e hollis Amaryllis are a joy in the winter. They come as bulbs in a pot with soil and a cardboard lid. Remove the lid and water. Set the pot in a sunny place. Water a little each day and watch the leaves and... Continue Reading →