To dance at the still point of the Time beyond time,
Beyond pasts, within futures, this Moment
Now and forever, beyond minds.
Not knowing of Who or why
We stroll in rose gardens, and Love.
Precious flowers in the sky.
~Michael Garofalo~
I recently found myself taking pictures and emailing them to friends and family. Rather than clogging up their email in boxes, I created this blog. The blog is also for my inner 7 year old witch to express herself however she wants now that she fired that inner censor.
4 comments:
What a beautiful flower.
Thanks, Shelly - it's a double impatien and it's in a pot hanging in the front yard. I have another one which I'll post - it's PINK!! I'll dedicate it to you! :-)
Kathy, I love the photo of you, on your blog! Very cute! You look like you might just be just seven years old!
It was a pre-7 year old witch photo. I was in the first grade and 6 years old. The actual picture is about the size of what's on the blog - very tiny pictures back in the old days!!
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