Bless Our Hearts

Li Here we have the central, inner parts of a camellia. The folds and whirls are, to me at least, reminiscent of the woman parts of human la...

It might be hard to tell what that photo is. It's a picture of the little rivulet that one of the bridges crosses over on the trail I to...

Lis got a new iPhone just before they came over. This is her first iPhone and she was especially intrigued by the camera. She and Lon have a...

This is the bloom of the Japanese Magnolia (aka Tulip Tree) growing in our back yard. It has a deeper, more purple blossom than the more com...

That is the only picture I have taken today. Maurice was enjoying being the queen, I suppose. Yesterday, when I was working in my bedroom an...

On Monday after I'd spent hours tidying and cleaning and winnowing in the kitchen, I got a call from Lis. They've got a gig in Talla...

You probably don't remember- and why should you? but last year I had a bird whose daily task was to try and kill the bird in the reflect...

This is where my peace lies. Sometimes it's the hallway and sometimes it's my bedroom when the bed is made and the yellow quilt  is ...

Here's what the burn pile looked like after I finished trimming the cabbage palms today. Actually, it still looks like that because Mr. ...

That's a sweet, tiny little wild violet. The white ones always bloom first. The purple ones will come soon and then the bamboo will star...