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ART AND LOVE MEAN THE SAME THING

It’s no secret I love old things. My place has filled with items I have collected over the years. I always favor the unusual and love to imagine the hidden history behind the objects. Today I discovered two pictures in … Continue reading

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SPRING OR SOMETHING LIKE IT

A chilly peace fills my garden. Bird tracks  and giggles. Winter fractured slowly departing. I feel Spring the time has come. copyright Es-tee Miller “Despite the forecast, live like its Spring“…Lilly Pulitzer

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FROZEN ROSES

It’s always amazing to me when two people can look out the same window and never see the same thing. My son’s response this morning to freshly fallen snow was everything looks dead and cold! I laughed and pointed out … Continue reading

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WEARY WINGS IN MY GARDEN

My garden is the one place where I can go and feel safe, secure and happy. It gives me  great pleasure to look out and see that my feathered friends feel the same and gather for refuge and shelter on … Continue reading

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ORANGE MOON SHADOWS

“I feel a little dizzy….but also wonderfully elated. I feel that I am on the verge of finding a rhyme for the word orange.”… copyright Es-tee Miller “In my head, the sky is blue, the grass is green and cats … Continue reading

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HUMMINGBIRDS ARE FREE

Drenching the air with a fruity scent, my butterfly bush’s flower spikes are an irresistible lure to butterflies and hummingbirds all summer long…Legends say that hummingbirds float free of time, carrying out hopes for love, joy and celebration. My garden … Continue reading

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WHEREFORE ART THOU ROMEO?

  Having  a rescue parrot for many years along with two baby monkeys who had lost their parents sometimes led for a challenging environment while living in the Caribbean.  They were eventually placed in a wild life sanctuary where I … Continue reading

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