Sleep, come past my door
Tease me with peace and true rest
Keep my dreams outside.

Sleep, come past my door
Tease me with peace and true rest
Keep my dreams outside.
It’s a June heat wave
One hundred degrees in shade
Water by gallons.
Watercolor in journal.
About to water
A big green hanging fern plant
Then saw two sweet eggs.
Those fleeting moments
That you can never regain
So be present now.
So I’m doing pretty good.
It’s been a tough week coz Sam was in Alabama. Moma tried to keep me happy, but Sam is my alpha!
I laid in the sun.
Basically life is good!
I had a great group today at the North Carolina botanical garden for art journaling!
Here are my demo pieces. This group took it and dove in to their own creative muses.
I lost my car keys
And in looking for them I
Found a butterfly.
This butterfly hibernated in my garage since last summer. Two more cocoons to go.