Is ready for you.   xxx    

    Guess who is the shortest?           Mari (our friend from Texas) is in France filling a container of antiques for her shop. We met years ago through blogging, and since then we see each…

    “Some say love, it is a riverThat drowns the tender reed.Some say love, it is a razorThat leaves your soul to bleed.Some say love, it is a hunger,An endless aching need.I say love, it is a flower,And you…

  Never will I not tired of poppy fields!

  Bloom, bloom, bloom. Just be yourself your very best self and bloom and bloom and bloom. xxx

  My mother in her kitchen last November.   My mother is loved. Mom you are the center,the rock,the faith point,the cookie maker,the matriarch, who brings us togetherin the place called home. I love you. xxx I will be in…