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Midnight Moon
The wind is rattling things and doing some wailing.

Extreme Pink
A friend who was a skilled gardener whose taste in gardening ran to the subtle and quiet (think Vita Sackville-West’s all white garden at Sissinghurst), used to tease me for my attraction to lush, tropical blooms.
There is a time and place for everything in this world–the quiet and demure, the loud and outrageous.
The wider range we can appreciate, and the better we can know the optimal use and place for things, the better we will flow and dance and integrate into the joyous possibilities in the fabric of being.
Peace and light, E — Posted with WordPress for BlackBerry.
While In The Midst Of Big Things
It can be sweet to notice the little ones.

Yellow
The meadow ablaze with yellow flowers. Wild color the harbinger of changing seasons.




