A caterpillar dangles from a tree
Before I know it, it’s on me!
It is wiggling down my arm,
But it will do me no harm
As I watch it wiggling down,
It is green with shades of brown
I know it’s young from …
Can you do the butterfly dance?
Can you sit on a flower?
Can you flutter across the fences,
Hour after hour.
Can you do the butterfly waltz,
Can you move with grace?
Remember, to the butterfly,
Life is not…
Do one thing today that you truly, completely, whole-heartedly enjoy. Indulge one or all of your senses, if only for one minute. This is especially fulfilling if you have a hectic day ahead. Take tim…
Bear in mind when you’re painting a landscape that whichever blue you have selected as the base colour for your sky should be used for mixing the majority of your greens.
I do not like mosquitoes,
They’re annoying little things,
Quite possibly the worst type
Of insects to have wings
They fly along quite slowly,
Hunting out our blood,
If they came upon a murder scene…
I ate the lemon leaves
like there was no tomorrow.
I didn’t realize,
I would hybernate through
winter.
Now, I found a limb,
of which to cling to.
I will hybernate (overwinter),
and hatch in the Spri…
My tears have ceased to shed
But I will never forget the dead
The ones they could not save
The souls that were so brave…

Clearing weeds from my horse’s outdoor corral
I bent to see fluttering treasures
Beneath thick and tangled weeds.
It always amazes me when I see
What is left after a butterfly leaves
This world.
D…
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About the time we are sure it will never come, the Carolina Jessamine flings its yellow ribbons over the fences and woodlands of northwest Florida, reminding us that spring is on the way. At the sa…
My Dear Friends,
I,m writing this to you to try to save you the awful experience I went through this week.
Since I discovered Webshots and now Redbubble I’ve become wholly addicted t…
It is a dull, drizzly grey day. A slug sits slothfully on the stony path. Slowly it slithers in its slime across dirt and rocks to the green grass.