My hat landing in the the meadow at our feet. Violets blooming at the brim. Appreciating the sublime. When life is a still life.
Appreciating her DEAR HUSBAND who lovingly takes the cushions in/out for her. Without being asked.
Choosing carefully where to place the bacchanalia. Laughter, sun, soft spring air, life, fragrance, timelessness, discussing the garden plan, sharing life stories.
A gift CORPORATE WOMAN shared with me, her joy. Her love of family, home, food, books, antiques, travel, art, story telling, and her garden.
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Humbling.
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Am I fully realizing the joys in my life, and sharing them?
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Garden & Be Well, XO Tara
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