White…

walking along the road in the dying light…

pumpkins and leaves…dying beauty…

the days are getting shorter and the nights longer…

Prayer for peace… I read and walked for miles at night along the beach, writing bad blank verse and searching endlessly for someone wonderful who would step out of the darkness and change my life. It never crossed my mind that that person could be me.– Anna Quindlen

Fall

weeping for Haiti… at the garden gate… It’s hot and muggy lately and feels more like August than July. Creating each day even if it is just something quick in my journal. Loving art journal pages. Jotting down quick ideas or developing plans for other ones keeps me focused. Getting in the habit of creating…

Journal pages…

Sweet little bird from local antiques shop. Tulip and lilacs from the garden…Spring is such a sweet time of new beginnings and longings. Hope yours is going well.

  wintertime