When we least expect it, quiet joy comes in the hypnotic pull of the blue sky, in the form of a heart shaped straw on the ground…in the calm of a mountain stream. I gaze at the green moon, close my eyes, and see green rays of light streaming down, heralding the coming of spring but before that, sending down a bit of Irish magic for the coming of the wearing of the green. I want to find myself under a green moon, bedecked in a green flowing dress, barefoot, ivy in my hair, dancing to a lively Irish jig…see what power of story you have created Dee with this cloth and the whimsical placement of a green scrap from a blouse from Savers.
Funny so many Mallon love fishing. great images. <3
Hey what's up with WordPress, I can't get into your new post. Were passwords reset? Or maybe its me?
Every home holds a story that’s more often than not left to the imagination of the passersby. Often that passerby thinks the people inside are smarter .. richer .. happier but in reality they like you are pinning there hopes and dreams on doing the very best with whatever life is giving them from one day to the next. Knowing that in a heartbeat it can change .. but never loosing faith that we’re all doing the best we know how. Sending love and hugs to all the wonderful people passing by this beautiful post filled with people all doing their very best working towards better tomorrow’s.
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warmth! love the green moon! nice. nice photos as always, beautifully composed.
Thanks. The moon was a silk blouse from savers. It does add some jazz to the drabness of the foreground.
Dee~ There’s room for it all. What a beautiful blue sky!
The sky is pretty here.
Dee~ It reminds me of here…but then really, we are all under the same sky 🙂
A comforting thought these days.
When we least expect it, quiet joy comes in the hypnotic pull of the blue sky, in the form of a heart shaped straw on the ground…in the calm of a mountain stream. I gaze at the green moon, close my eyes, and see green rays of light streaming down, heralding the coming of spring but before that, sending down a bit of Irish magic for the coming of the wearing of the green. I want to find myself under a green moon, bedecked in a green flowing dress, barefoot, ivy in my hair, dancing to a lively Irish jig…see what power of story you have created Dee with this cloth and the whimsical placement of a green scrap from a blouse from Savers.
If it evokes an image of you dancing, I’m all for it!
And thanks for the reminder. As someone who is 98% Irish, I kinda keep forgetting about it!
Funny so many Mallon love fishing. great images. <3
Hey what's up with WordPress, I can't get into your new post. Were passwords reset? Or maybe its me?
Yes the fishing force is strong with this clan! Sent you the password.
dee…this is Sat am. I think i might not know how to do password protected. So…know i try and hope for protection of you and all you love
I love getting your posts in my inbox. I am not sure if I missed a post about the new password requirement????
I’ll send it to you by email if you tell me your email. This is a temporary measure.
Every home holds a story that’s more often than not left to the imagination of the passersby. Often that passerby thinks the people inside are smarter .. richer .. happier but in reality they like you are pinning there hopes and dreams on doing the very best with whatever life is giving them from one day to the next. Knowing that in a heartbeat it can change .. but never loosing faith that we’re all doing the best we know how. Sending love and hugs to all the wonderful people passing by this beautiful post filled with people all doing their very best working towards better tomorrow’s.
The humanity in this comment will stay with me all day. Thank you, Tina.