Who knew the dew was there, clinging to every blade? Who knew the forest hid a beauty, strong and brave? Who knew a face like yours could hold such hope?…
This Field is Mine. Young Weeds Meet Tender Nose. I Could Do This All Day. My weed dogs are out! The heavy California rains have transformed my muddy clearing into…
I found a spot that’s right for me and that’s because it’s mine. I wanted a spot up high on the hill, a nice one with a view. But spots…
From the earth we came and to the earth we shall return. And in the meantime, we hang around and cling to earth as long as we can. We draw…
The creatures in my dream presented themselves in floating, misty, fluid ways. They morphed and changed their shapes as my eyes, widened with fright, darted across their faces. I searched…
The three friends liked to play magical hide and seek in the forest. They were thrilled by the secretiveness and the excitement. Their blood raced when they chased each other,…
It was a nerve wracking moment for the baby filaree plant. She was a weed of short stature, measuring nigh on half an inch and the representative from the Pollen…
Hello pretty Filaree, how many aphids do you have? I shall count them, one, two three…Are there more? Eagle eye, let me see. When I see an interesting weed gesticulating…
Lucky, my endearing and loyal Border Terrier turns 12 years old today! She is a joy and a delight to me in so many ways, one of which is that…
“Hello! I am so excited that you stopped by. Every morning fills me with such eagerness to see new faces. And you, looking so debonair. Please let me assure you…
