I’ve recently discovered that I don’t like transition. I don’t even like the word… Transitioning usually means some type of…
The “Way Maker”. Lyrics by Leeland. I’m sitting quietly this morning…very unhurried. I have my cup of Earl Grey tea,…
Today, I was popped in the forehead by a popping Purple Ruellia. Literally….Popped in the head with a plant seed.…
A store can be lots of things….a massive warehouse or a child’s collection of broken bits of china at a…
Yellow is the happiest color there is. There, I said it. How’s that to start a blog with an opinion…
There is nothing like a Monarch Butterfly. It is truly an honor to play a very small part in the…
“I love the idea of growing flowers, but I have a black thumb. I’m completely hopeless.” News Flash…You are never…
There are roses, and then there are ROSES. You know the kind….big, fat, cabbagy blooms that take your breath away.…
The most lovely time of year in Texas is Fall. Or maybe Winter. Or maybe Spring…. But certainly not Summer.…
It feels like forever since I saw them bloom last. Actually, it’s been a whole year… but who is counting?…