The world is so full of a number of things, I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings. Robert Lewis Stevenson Roses. I love the shapes, the colors, the scent, the fragility, and the variety of roses.I love wildflowers blooming beside the road and flags flapping in the breeze. I love water... Continue Reading →
Late Lingering Summer
It is not lonely or desolate––this land––it's teeming with life, every square foot of it.