trees...

TREES
by: Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)

I THINK that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;

A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.

Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.

please say

NO

to receipts at ATM's and gas pumps!

all of that paper for the receipts comes from

TREES!

beautiful trees.....

i did some research and could not find consistent statistics (try saying that 5 times fast),

but one thing is for sure.......

the statistics are staggering.

there are something like 8 billion ATM transactions a year!

which adds up to a roll of paper more than 2 billion feet long,

or enough to circle the globe 15 times!

you really don't need that receipt.

save the paper=save the trees=reduce waste.

please join Suzan at Old Grey Mare blog,

for more ideas of how we can create change.

all photos taken at one of my favorite places for TREES in Audubon Park, New Orleans, La.

happy halloween!

please be careful out there.......


and don't loose your heads!

glitter...

the early morning light in the trees makes the golden leaves glitter

and the birds

start their happy song........

A GLORIOUS TIME OF DAY.

i do love to decorate au natural,

using bits of found objects.

but, i also love crafted items and these cute chenille punkins found at the flea market

just make me smile..........

are you ready for

HALLOWEEN?

i want to give a big

thank you to

koralee at bluebird notes blog

for featuring a couple of my recent photos.

she is a sweety!

she has an absolutely darling blog,

filled with cheerful imagery

and positive, uplifting messages.

you inspire me, koralee!

thank you!

grateful...

autumn is fleeting.

i savor my playtime outdoors.

with camera in hand.
i squirrel away my time.
brush to canvas will have to wait for winters cold.

for now...



i drink in these gentle days.......

with an

oh, so

grateful heart.