Wednesday, July 6, 2011

sacred day one hundred eighty-six


exploring my brother's green thumb as i walk among his garden. he's so gifted with plants indoors and out, defying what some folks at the nursery say.  his presence brings life, calling plants to bloom.  he's such a good soul and i love, love, love admiring the work of his hands.  i also have come to believe that most of the neighborhood birds call his backyard home.  there's magic here. 


  1. i was just talking with a dear friend about the magic amidst us...for us, we were noticing the birds and bunnies out in the earling morning as we were running/and also the amazement of how such vulnerable creatures survive! love this flower photo! xox