
I reached for the door handle of my car and froze, (pun intended), when I saw these distinct patterns, and snapped a picture.
It’s a frosty Sunday morning here with my first cup of coffee. A perfect day for writing. Cheers!
Exploring Creativity
I reached for the door handle of my car and froze, (pun intended), when I saw these distinct patterns, and snapped a picture.
It’s a frosty Sunday morning here with my first cup of coffee. A perfect day for writing. Cheers!
My favorite place to be.
xox
A walk around the yard this morning, noticing the little things. Happy Saturday. xox
“Ow, ouch, ow!”
He seemed to say.
Every August I notice the American Goldfinches when they visit the spiky seed heads of the coneflowers beside our mailbox. It might be their bright color or it could be their flight call, which sounds like “po-ta-to-chip”, that gets my attention, I’m not sure.
Whatever it is, the visits of these wild canaries always makes me smile.
Don’t try to rush things that need time to grow.
First snail spotting of the year. Take it slow and enjoy your day.
Day 83/100