A little one is traveling through my garden...slowly. On Sunday he arrived at the gate.......He went passed the Lilac bush on Monday...the birdfeeder on Tuesday..the sunflowers on Wednesday...and today..my roses..where he stopped and took a few minutes to rest...
Time to smell the roses he said...
“Slow down and enjoy life. It's not only the scenery you miss by going to fast - you also miss the sense of where you are going and why.”Time to smell the roses he said...
3 comments:
Oh dear one, your video is not applicable for my country, so I can't hear it, but the message of your post is so timeless. For writing poetry, the slow journey is essential. Life is that way too. You have a little slug, slugging his way in your garden? HOW CHARMING! We have a little bird that comes every morning at the tip of the roof and chirps incessantly! I love to hear him and just listen....what is he trying to say?!
I absolutely love your blog <3
My dear, dear Dutchess.....
How is life on the Hilltop my most precious zuster? Are you seeing little folk in the shadows, are you seeing new fairies grow every day?
I am so happy to see you came by; there is some kind of change coming tomorrow on Google Reader and I don't even know what it all means, but I never want to lose the interesting blogs that I follow, and I certainly never want to lose sight of you.
I am sitting in my garden, yet protected now by a beautiful enclosure that Ruben built for us. We can spy on the rabbits, the birds and the silly squirrels that come to us, but now, BUG-FREE!!!
Thinking of you always, Nita
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