Dear Carol and Mary Ann and all of our other friends, I am not happy with the photo above. It was early morning, and the …
Their last haircut
If you live in Oklahoma or anywhere surrounding, it's time to deadhead the roses one last time. I like to think of it as their …
The Little Ones
They drape over walls and into pathways softening hard surfaces and rectangular beds and borders while drawing the eye of the …
My Entry for Gardening Gone Wild’s August Photo Contest
My contribution for Gardening Gone Wild's August photo contest is above. David Perry, who is the judge this month, told us to get …
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Dear Friends and Bloom Day Beauty
Dear Carol, Mary Ann and all of our gardening friends, I know we normally do our letters on Sunday, but tonight is my first …
Tickled Pink
In case you're worried about Sunday's postcard, please don't be. Carol thought I sounded a bit desperate, but how could I be with …
A Postcard from the Front
Dear Friends, It's still hot. We only have cucumbers. Finally, broke down and went to the farmer's market. Bought …
Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder . . .
Or, of the camera, as it were. My Nikon D90 with its multi-purpose 18-70 mm lens has been at the doctor (all the way to Nikon …
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Dear Friends and Gardeners Week 22
Dear Carol, Mary Ann and all of our other gardening friends, This morning, after breakfast, I walked six times around our …
Work Day
Because we've had so much rain in the last three days (two inches) and such fine weather, today was a big-time work day in the red …
Dear Friends and Gardeners, Are We at Week 21 Yet?
Dear Carol, Mary Ann and our other wonderful friends, Sorry about missing last week. My hands were full of maternal and …
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Salvation at my fingertips
Books have always been my salvation. So much so that when I learned to read in the first grade, I felt an empathy . . . no, more …