Fortunately, we don't always have to say too much, especially among friends. A beautiful photo is plenty. I had Sweet William growing in the garden at my farm and should look for some to plant here in Nova Scotia. This week, I've been busy planting perennials. I had no intention of working on the gardens quite this soon, but a woman in this area was reducing the size of her cut flower operations and selling off plants for such a low price that I couldn't resist. I've been busy digging up beds for everything in every spare minute this week. The nice thing is that many of the plants are ones I had back at my farm and just could not manage to bring with me. It gives me such pleasure to see leaves that are as familiar to me as my own hands. Interesting how such things can be so meaningful to us.
Thank you for stopping by, robin andrea and bev. That's so true that there are times when we speak more through pictures than through words. I look forward to both your words and your pictures.
A Bellingham friend of mine and her husband just bought a small home on 1/2 acre of land with fruit trees and established garden on the north side of Bellingham. It is the first home that they have owned. They are in their 50s. Like both of you, she is eager to work in the garden. This is a sweet time of year to be in a new home.
How can I be useful, of what service can I be? There is something inside me, what can it be? -- Vincent van Gogh (1853-1890)
Welcome to "37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE)".
The photograph currently at the top of my blog was taken from my porch before sunrise on October 29, 2023.
"OLD GIRL OF THE NORTH COUNTRY" (the earliest name for my blog -- http://oldgirlfromthenorthcountry.blogspot.com
) came to life in early December of 2006 so that I could post a 42-year retrospective of my paintings and drawings and through that action, create a new relationship with the day the man I loved returned from Vietnam in December 1970. For a while (sometime after spring of 2008, which is when he died) my blog was "TALKING 37TH DREAM WITH RAINBOW (RUMORS OF PEACE)". For a number of years, it's been "TALKING 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE)." As of April 12, 2017 my blog was titled "37TH DREAM / TALKING 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE/LOOKING UP)". Somewhere along the way it became 37TH DREAM (RUMORS OF PEACE).
To begin viewing the retrospective with narrative, scroll down to December 8, 2006, on this page:
I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the final word in reality. This is why right temporarily defeated is stronger than evil triumphant. -- Martin Luther King, Jr. (1929-1968)
All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware. -- Martin Buber (1878-1965)
It is only a little planet, but how beautiful it is.
-- Robinson Jeffers
The true end of a war is the rebirth of life; the right to die peacefully in your own bed. The true end of war is the end of fear; the true end of war is the return of laughter.
-- Alfred Molano
Enjoy every sandwich -- Warren Zevon (1947-2003)
Not in God's wilds will you ever hear the sad moan, "All is vanity." No, we are paid a thousand times for all our toil, and after a single day spent outdoors in their atmosphere of strength and beauty, one could still say, should death come — even without any hope of another life — "Thank you for this most glorious gift!" and pass on.
-- John Muir (1838-1914)
Philip Henslowe: Mr. Fennyman, allow me to explain about the theatre business. The natural condition is one of insurmountable obstacles on the road to imminent disaster. Hugh Fennyman: So what do we do? Philip Henslowe: Nothing. Strangely enough, it all turns out well. Hugh Fennyman: How? Philip Henslowe: I don't know. It's a mystery.
7 comments:
What kind of flower is that, am?
Don't think I've ever seen one like it before.
I didn't know either until R.L. from Grauhlet, France, identified it for me.
It is Dianthus or Sweet William and first bloomed on Mother's Day this year. Seems to like this climate and is very happy in the planters on my porch.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dianthus_barbatus
Beautiful flower shot, am. I'm finding that I don't have much say these days either.
Fortunately, we don't always have to say too much, especially among friends. A beautiful photo is plenty. I had Sweet William growing in the garden at my farm and should look for some to plant here in Nova Scotia. This week, I've been busy planting perennials. I had no intention of working on the gardens quite this soon, but a woman in this area was reducing the size of her cut flower operations and selling off plants for such a low price that I couldn't resist. I've been busy digging up beds for everything in every spare minute this week. The nice thing is that many of the plants are ones I had back at my farm and just could not manage to bring with me. It gives me such pleasure to see leaves that are as familiar to me as my own hands. Interesting how such things can be so meaningful to us.
Thank you for stopping by, robin andrea and bev. That's so true that there are times when we speak more through pictures than through words. I look forward to both your words and your pictures.
A Bellingham friend of mine and her husband just bought a small home on 1/2 acre of land with fruit trees and established garden on the north side of Bellingham. It is the first home that they have owned. They are in their 50s. Like both of you, she is eager to work in the garden. This is a sweet time of year to be in a new home.
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Dale -- Thanks for visiting!
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