Arranging a bowl of flowers in the morning
Can give a sense of quiet in a crowded day -
Like writing a poem or saying a prayer.
-Anne Morrow Lindberg
Surrounded by packing boxes in all different states of neediness, I walked out on them this morning. There is more beauty happening outside than I can keep up with. Not that my flower gardens are beautiful this year. They aren’t really. Because of the upcoming move, I didn’t go to any nurseries this spring, I’m behind in weed pulling and there has been no filling in with colorful annuals. But still, it is a thing of beauty to me and I felt like it was passing me by. I had to stop and lose myself in just a bit of it. That’s all it took. Restorative healing is so potent in the garden.
So, I brought some of it inside.
beautiful pictures – I love the way you’ve used the light and shadow.. just gorgeous!
Thank you, Kate! Thanks for commenting here!
and in your bringing it inside and sharing it here, you’ve brought some of it to me — and I appreciate the beauty of it all!
Lovely post June. Thank you.
Thank you, Louise.