The wonderful husband is baffled by my delight each time I encounter a mushroom. I can’t explain it, I just love these tenacious little buggers.
Everything about this beauty is delicate, yet showy.
I love the way the roots snake out, searching for goodness. May all our roots run deep.
I love these crazy seed pods, and the beautiful star-shaped flowers on this plant.
It makes me think of Cousin It from Addams Family.
When you’re overwhelmed by your surroundings and feeling small. I see you there, dainty and colourful. You need no introduction, no fanfare. You stand out from the crowd by being your beautiful self.
There’s something so beautiful about hydrangeas. They always remind me of a kaleidoscope of butterflies, poised to take flight.
In the torrential rain I found this weary traveller in a puddle. With all his worldly goods on his back he could go no where quickly and I feared he would drown.
I scooped him up, after asking politely of course, and transferred him to the loving embrace and shelter of Buddha.
Imagine my surprise when an hour later his wise old face appeared at my door.
Whether he came to offer thanks, was simply passing by, or is now my guardian until the life debt is repaid… We shall have to wait and see.
I have now been visited also by a three legged cat (excuse the photo quality)
Guys! I think this is the start of a quest!