Life has been running ahead of me this summer, and I can't tell if I ever had some time to sit down and smell the roses.The roses and all other flowers must sense my living too fast for the senses though, and are awarding me with their beauty. Their whisper is heard through the air by ears ready to listen:
Stop, breath, smell, enjoy.
We are here. For you.
An early morning walk though a wet garden this morning helped me to halt.
3 comments:
Nice to meet you again in your garden which seems indeed to be blooming just for you. It looks as if you had still summer ;-) !! Enjoy it (here it IS autumn with everything that belongs to it)!
Barbara
Morning are best! The silence and the fresh air. Carpe diem.
Oh, I am so happy to see the Blue Garden open again. I love the casual beauty of your garden. Annie
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