Lavender and Old Lace

"come into the garden. . . the cloistered spot where golden lilies tinkled, thrushes sang, and every leaf breathed peace." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

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Location: Oregon, United States

"I've always thought my flowers had souls. . . they seem like real people to me. I've seen the roses rubbing their cheeks together as if they loved eachother, and the forget-me-nots are little blue-eyed children, half afraid of rest." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

Welcome Summer

The strawberries in the garden are beginning to ripen and the 'Chocolate Cosmos' has blooms.
It smells like summer out side!
The pavement is warm to the touch of bare feet and the sun pounds down on you as you walk around town.
It feels like summer out side!
It's June 21 and we're done with school.
It is summer outside!
I can't wait to see what this summer holds for all of us, already there are so many events to look forward to, the first of which are Autumn Rain's graduation and visits from dear family members and adopted cousins.