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Picnic in the park

Picnic in the park

Someone let the dog(wood)s out

Someone let the dog(wood)s out

“Break open a cherry tree and there are no flowers, but the spring breeze brings forth myriad blossoms.” ~ Ikkyu Sojun

“Break open a cherry tree and there are no flowers, but the spring breeze brings forth myriad blossoms.” ~ Ikkyu Sojun

“In the cherry blossom’s shade there’s no such thing as a stranger.” ― Kobayashi Issa

“In the cherry blossom’s shade 
there’s no such thing 
as a stranger.” 
― Kobayashi Issa

I try to see things from different perspectives. When I talk to children or play with pets, I tend to get down on the floor, closer to eye level with them. When I talk to people I try to understand their perspective even if it differs from my own. I don’t always succeed. Sometimes I think I’m right and hmmmpphh. But I try. Sometimes I touch the ground and lie down on it to see things the way the flowers do. And in those moments the light shows through me a little brighter and clearer.

I try to see things from different perspectives. When I talk to children or play with pets, I tend to get down on the floor, closer to eye level with them. When I talk to people I try to understand their perspective even if it differs from my own. I don’t always succeed. Sometimes I think I’m right and hmmmpphh. But I try. Sometimes I touch the ground and lie down on it to see things the way the flowers do. And in those moments the light shows through me a little brighter and clearer.

I remember taking this picture a couple of weekends ago. I was so happy. The flowers just looked happy. And that made me even happier. So here … have a little happy. :)

I remember taking this picture a couple of weekends ago. I was so happy. The flowers just looked happy. And that made me even happier. So here … have a little happy. :)

Perilous beauty–and already Jane is digging outher colored tennis shoes, one mauve, one yellow, like large crocuses.
Excerpted from “For Jane Myers” by Louise Gluck

Perilous beauty–
and already Jane is digging out
her colored tennis shoes,
one mauve, one yellow, like large crocuses.

Excerpted from “For Jane Myers” by Louise Gluck

Because anytime is a great time to share beautiful flowers

Because anytime is a great time to share beautiful flowers