friday flowers

//my weekly bunch of beautiful blooms// “Why I Wake Early  Hello, sun in my face. Hello, you who made the morning and spread it over the fields and into the faces of the tulips and the nodding morning glories, and into the windows of, even, the miserable and the crotchety –  best preacher that everContinue reading “friday flowers”

petals

As a young girl growing up I would sneak around the neighbourhood, scissors in hand, stealing permanently borrowing beautiful flowers (& often weeds, grasses or branches I deemed pretty enough) to put on our dining table. I kept a running list of the things I would have/do as an adult when I had my ownContinue reading “petals”