I love seeing this Tiger Lily bloom. Every year, I wonder if it will come back or not. When it does, I grab my camera and try to capture the beauty of the vivid yellow, crimson, red, and orange colors. It's a small plant and doesn't grow very tall each year. But it's strong and… Continue reading Eye of the Tiger Lily
Category: Inspiration
Just me, the girl behind the silhouette
Are you, like me, a silhouette kind of person? Would you rather skip partaking in the selfie-taking world - avoid putting yourself out there for the world to see? Would you rather hide behind something or someone? Do you let others take the limelight...? Or do you wonder if you can shine even if you're not… Continue reading Just me, the girl behind the silhouette
Can women wear bikinis in their golden years?
As I admired the golden glow of the sunrise this morning, I pondered. Today's thoughts...What is it about females that immediately get sucked into our own self-image bashing? For me, it's because I was born in the 1960's and then graduated in the 1980's. But that's too simple of an excuse. That's just my life. … Continue reading Can women wear bikinis in their golden years?
Where friends and flowers meet
We met years ago when our two youngest daughters were in grade school together. Her quick to laughter moments and her quirky sense of humor both struck me immediately, and I was impressed. I just knew we could be friends. One of the most beautiful qualities of true friendship is to understand and to be… Continue reading Where friends and flowers meet
A tiny column for blogging inspiration
In the world of blogging prompts, there are the underlying rules that one should take liberties with them, and have fun. While you're out there giving the prompts a shot, remember... Stop to notice new budding bloggers reaching out to find their place in the world. Help out those who are still in the dark… Continue reading A tiny column for blogging inspiration
Rock of ages in my world
If you could choose any person from history to be your imaginary friend, who would it be and why? Today, as I glanced at our living room, I smiled at the rocking chair sitting in the corner. It was a treasure my mom rescued from my grandparent's estate sale. It was on display in our… Continue reading Rock of ages in my world