Bushels of roses spill all over our studio garden this time of year.    We plunge them into vases, pass bouquets on to those stopping ...

    It was the blue shells.  The simple wooden bowl of blue shells, glistening in shades of sand-washed, sea-glass colors, th...

A poppy burst open this morning in our studio garden.  It's been said that one can actually hear the sound of a poppy opening...a sub...

Hope is sunshine for the soul. © With the Memorial Day weekend about to begin, our thoughts are already bobbing out to sea with im...

Pause for just a minute today as the weekend begins and soak up a little inspiration from our studio garden.                               ...

A phrase from a song captured our hearts recently and when we glanced at this dogwood blossom with it's "heart" open wide...

"There are souls in this world which have the gift of finding joy everywhere and leaving it behind them when they go."   Frederic...