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~

Thursday, August 24, 2006

It is the simple things of life that make lving worthwhile, the sweet fundamental things such as love and duty, work and rest and living close to nature. -- Laura Ingalls Wilder

Simple things, like playing dress up with your sister or taking walks through the arboratum, or getting flowers just because. Posted by Picasa