Believe
Christmas magic is silent. You don’t hear it… You feel it. You know it. You believe it.
Christmas magic is silent. You don’t hear it… You feel it. You know it. You believe it.
It’s no secret that I’m a die-hard Lynyrd Skynyrd fan. I may be giving away my age by divulging that I spent my early childhood listening to 8-track tapes of the band. Not even a ruler crack across the knuckles, from Sister Innocenta, could break my devotion. Matter of fact, “Sweet Home Alabama” is my…
This week’s Weekly Photo Challenge theme is Roy G Biv and a quick walk around the farm revealed a rainbow of colors… red barn orange slow moving vehicle sign yellow baby chicks green unripened blueberries blue Ford tractor indigo Purple Beauty tomato violet flowers
This week’s Word Press Weekly Photo Challenge theme is off-season. Winter was the first thing that came to my mind and I knew the exact picture I wanted to use. I took this picture right after one of the numerous snowstorms this winter. It’s a barn just a short walk from my house. But then…
Yesterday was officially the first day of spring. Instead of being heralded with the arrival of geese and a crocuses poking through the thawing snow, we patiently sat through another winter snow storm. Having contracted an EXTREME case of cabin fever, I felt the only cure to my ailment was to lace up my winter…
The first fall of snow is not only an event, but it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of world, and wake up to find yourself in another quite different, and if this is not enchantment, where is it to be found? ~ J.B. Priestley