@ChristineWesl18 @WinstonThatche4 They are a wonderful source of Vitamin C. Still, as with anything wild, I hesitate to ingest because we don't know what is in the soil. Thank you!
@urbanponds_101 When seeing them growing, I am wrapped in memories from my childhood: They announced the arrival of summers as they decorated the wild areas of our garden. They provided delight that the child could not fully realize until the adult looked back.
@jen_l_espinoza You painted the cake with the skill of a porcelain artist painting a plate! This lovely expression inspires memories of my mother's parties.
@navalny @LynnUtting Government officials share posh lunches while researching to determine ‘war crimes’; innocents are killed after starving in filth: the horrors of history will repeat until basic humanity is the governing rule. #Ukraine#HumanRights#humanity#writing
‘Oar me over there, so I can pick lilies for Ma’: I hear my voice;I feel the sun's light touch; the pads caress the boat’s bottom; I feel the tug, the tilt of the boat, and the slime of the stem seeps between my fingers as I rise through powdery perfume.#writing#ChildhoodDreams
From the attic’s window open, their souls drifted before nature’s tendrils slithered over the sill to consume their remains. And as these tendrils dined voraciously, another of nature’s entities crept in below; it rested in wait of making its presence known. #writing#stories
@Soapy_Wit_Tank While pain may be consuming both of you at present, Alf will walk beside you until meeting again; I state this because this belief provides solace from similar experience. I will miss Alf's expressions as they uplift.
'I draw breath deeply when remembering approaching Venice: It was early evening, and the water was surprisingly calm, and the sky was blue with hints of lavender and rose.' #writing#Venice#Romance#beauty
Sickert visited Venice in 1901 and this painting is one of several sketches he made during this year of Santa Maria della Maddalena. This small-domed church dates from around 1760 and was designed by Tommaso Temanza and is situated in a relatively secluded part of Cannaregio.
‘I purchased an ice cream, and I sat upon a bench beneath chestnut trees making a little patch of park between the intersections of two lanes. I just sat there licking while watching life passing, and I felt free.’ #writing#Paris#lifestyle#France#BEAUTIFUL#culture#life