they’ve returned.
they’ve forgiven me.
three cardinals.
two blue-jays.
two others i’ll have to look up. (i think they’re sparrows).
they ate, played, sang…acted like this is their home again.
they’ve returned, and all is right with the world…
peace.
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they’ve returned.
they’ve forgiven me.
three cardinals.
two blue-jays.
two others i’ll have to look up. (i think they’re sparrows).
they ate, played, sang…acted like this is their home again.
they’ve returned, and all is right with the world…
peace.
the sun is setting on this day. it’s getting darker so much more quickly now.
we are having a little break from the extreme florida heat. it’s cooler now…at night, and in the mornings. i know i should enjoy it because it won’t last for long.
i sat on the back porch and listened to the cranes fly over. i love their song…it’s melancholy, though - it sounds like they are crying for something. but i noticed they were in pairs, so at least it’s not a lonely cry…
we got the sunroom ready to paint, but decided to put-off starting until tomorrow.
i need to plant some more roses. i am missing lavender and coral. my favorite are the old-fashioned ones that have a deep, strong smell and huge cabbage-like blooms - i especially like the ones that are yellow with coral tips (ashley told me those are her favorite, too).
we had pizza by the pool in the cool night air - not very healthy, but fun…and memorable.
i’m still waiting for my songbirds to return - the cardinals and the bluejays. maybe i neglected them for too long. i do hope they give me another chance. i miss them terribly, plus i really want to photograph them. maybe tomorrow evening i’ll get a picture of the cranes.
maybe the cranes are my new songbirds.
i’m okay with that. they are beautiful in their own way…everything has it’s own kind of beauty and song.
everything.
peace.
Pride & Prejudice - remember when it rained
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In keeping with my present
desire to find beauty in everything, I have been thinking about books…and of course, Jane Austen immediately comes to mind.
There’s something simplistic and poetic about her love stories…the tangled mess of falling in love.
This is one of my favorites.
Happy Wednesday - I’ll leave you with this exchange.
I just love the beauty in such dramatic expressions:
(Pride and Prejudice):
“Mr. Darcy: Miss Elizabeth. I have struggled in vain and I can bear it no longer. These past months have been a torment. I came to Rosings with the single object of seeing you… I had to see you. I have fought against my better judgment, my family’s expectations, the inferiority of your birth by rank and circumstance. All these things I am willing to put aside and ask you to end my agony.
Elizabeth Bennet: I don’t understand.
Mr. Darcy: I love you.”
It doesn’t get any more dramatic, yet simple than that!
Peace.
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