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| Mini-roses, new to my garden this year |
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| Homemade bread... with butter... and our honey... |
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| Hay in any form -- rolls, bales, or stacks |
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| Geraniums that I over Wintered |
Never lose an opportunity of seeing anything beautiful,
for beauty is God's handwriting.
~~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Beautiful images, Matty. And that's a wonderful looking loaf of bread. Don't forget the smell of a campfire!
ReplyDeleteLove your beautiful pictures, almost feel I can smell those roses. I get exited about things like that too; hay, geraniums, wood piles/stacks, clothes on the line in a Summers breeze...the list is unending. So many lovely things to be seen with an open mind. Happy Summer, from Pam in Norway x
ReplyDeleteSo true, Pam and Jane! The smells of childhood are dear, too... real Christmas trees, gingerbread, freshly sharpened pencils.... the list can go on and on! LOL
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