Life Moves Pretty Fast
“Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.” ― Ferris Bueller It's so true. Last week I was checking out my many rose bushes and wondering when they would bloom. They seem late this year. A few days later I was outside chasing one of my little dogs. She is losing her hearing and sight, but I swear her little legs are running faster than ever. It's never been like her to run off. While I was running after her (or more like hobbling and limping) I noticed a couple of bushes with a few roses. After I got the pup settled and inside, I went back out to cut a few roses. The bees even took pity on me and allowed me to cut some of their sage blossoms. I placed the pretty little vase from my Mother's collection by a few Paris mementos.



Love this article! That is so me too. A natural gatherer since I roamed the Blues with grandma. Later as a florist I still had the habit of collecting "roadsidia" and including grasses, reeds, twigs, mosses in my arrangements. Just this morning I had a yen to plow into a teasel patch because ohhh the Christmas ornaments I could make. Bringing the woods inside with natural potpourri is a year round thing. Helps to keep us grounded. I add a few drops of cedar or lemon verbena or some other natural scent to boost it once a week.
ReplyDeleteThank you for checking in. It must have been a popular thing roaming the Blues with grandma. I did as well, and she also picked plenty of teasel for various wreaths, ornaments, and centerpieces. You're so right - it helps keeps us grounded. Thanks again.
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