After Eight Moments…
Happiness is the harvest of a quiet eye… – Austin O’Malley If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Happiness is the harvest of a quiet eye… – Austin O’Malley If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Drop dead gorgeous…. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Montréal, by night. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
How beautifully leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days. – John Burroughs If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
One instant I walked along the Autumn Streets dreaming of someone, I once knew the leaves falling my heart breaking I chanced upon a turn in the road around the corner, out of sight I wondered, should I, dare I let this Autumn Road take me? Let me turn when it turns and stop…… Continue reading One Autumn Leaf Falling – Notthedane56
Quiet Fall. Screaming in the back of my mind… Be flamboyant, girl! If you want to stand out between Sweet Summer and Whippy Winter! Rain come, rain gone. Burrying a secret beneath background’s lawn… Quiet Fall. Dead look following the red leaves flying. Quiet Fall. Sigh going unnoticed with the raging winds. Quiet Fall… …… Continue reading Quiet Fall.
Okie… It’s been a while since I last joined a Meet & Greet party. And honestly, I think it was more than about time I got back to it! And who better than Nikki to get back to the mingling business?? Ok, I know others who throw pretty amazing WP M&G parties, but Nikki’s such…… Continue reading A Kinder Way FALL Meet & Greet! — A Kinder Way
She stood at the border of Autumn, hesitating. Sitting quietly on a rock, looking at the green foliage behind her, then peeking at the warmer colors, melting into the leaves, announcing the upcoming Fall. The choice wasn’t hers, and she knew it. Once you came this close to Fall, you fell into the switch…… Continue reading Sharing Fall…
Walk a garden once, your are a visitor. Walk it twice, and you belong there… Oooh… Ooohhh…Who are you? – Coo the turtledoves on the neighbour’s rooftop. Who am I? Good question. A passer by… An observer. An alien in motion, watching, listening, feeling, tasting everything so foreign. Even if I have walked the streets…… Continue reading My Odense garden… Part 2
Some people like the sights of winter… The whiteness of snow on bending fir trees’ branches. The Christmas colorful lights firing up the freezing nights, starting mid-November, and lingering until mid January… Some people crave the feeling of Spring… The warmth of the first rays of sunlight on their bare arms again. The tickling…… Continue reading The sound of fall…