day 178...365 project.

10 days of summer...day 2.

day 2 assignment...show me your garden...

fluff...my garden.

this year my garden is nature true it's form...natural and free.

day 109...365 project.

in the meadow......

my friend cathy o. and i went on a park hopping adventure last week~~~~>  
she introduced me to a beautiful meadow in plymouth not far from her home.

i love meadows....they have always held a romantic feel for me....then again....all life holds that feel for me.  i believe i call it "romancing the ordinary"...a skill i assure you.

most would prefer i remove my "rose colored" glasses....ummmm...no....i happen to LoVe my glasses....and....they would have to be surgically removed as they are a part of my~lovely~self.

back to the meadow....

in the meadow~~~~~> there is a fabulous tree with a canopy to sit underneath and dream...

mmmmm.....i sat in the shade underneath it....a heavenly space to be in and dream.

to my left in the distance i noticed an odd building.....

it looked so pretty tucked up on a hill....

hmmmm....i wonder what it is used for? 

why is it built out of bricks...i could probably live there....i could hang a curtain over the door...

wow!  when the seedling trees in front of it grow it will be almost hidden...

the grass blowing in the wind is whispering....i am too content to listen to what it has to say ~~~~>~~~~>~~~~~~>

where is my friend cathy anyway????

hello dandelion...and blades of grass...you compliment eachother nicely....

ummm.... where is cathy? 

i should probably look for her....

i love the path~~~>

the sunlight is shining perfectly right at the top.....

ooooo.....the chartruese color of new growth on an evergreen....the color contrast is refreshing.

cathy? 

where are you?

oh!

you are watching the geese...

what a sweet family.

trouble.....???

oh no!

don't worry kids....dad has it all under control...

~~~~> swim ~~~>

whew!

safe and sound.

thank you cathy for park hopping with me

in the meadow.

in beauty,

Pamela

dandelions.....

nature does not judge....

a field of dandelions is just as love~ly as a field of tulips...

even the seed heads are beautiful...

little stars in a cluster....

in beauty,

Pamela