with gratitude a snow gently falls the ground is bright as if the lights are on snow covered branches glisten in the morning light cardinals and blue jays converse for their morning’s bite the house is quite quiet but outside is a silent melody of chirp and trickle sounds of nature and earth a winter’s […]
a visit abroad brought lots of sights smells and delights one was this tree discovered upon the grounds of the Adare Manor in the country of Limerick ©Anita Adams
Summer is upon us and the air is heavy with the smell of honeysuckle the night sky full of fireflies mosquitoes by the pond – a meal for the frogs days are long and full of everything one can do tonight it’s just me and you happy summer © Anita Adams 2018
Spring arrived after the snowfall and rime ice. It called to all come play come play. Get your bikes, boats, walking sticks, and hiking boots or tennis shoes and see what I have on display.
The winter has left me fatigued with colds and flu what a beating on one’s body and psyche to endure one afternoon in between the cold and flu an walk was scheduled with a friend to visit the Biltmore Estate Conservatory where a multitude of flowers were in bloom an afternoon where a glimpse of […]
As I gaze out of my window, the snow is gently falling. The ground is covered in a white blanket of fresh, clean snow. The cardinals, blue jays, doves and chickadees have found their way to the bird feeders. The blue jay is very bossy as he squawks at the chickadee to move on and […]
2017 Winter Snowfall Appalachia
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Finally, the temperatures dropped and an amazing snow falls and blankets the ground. It’s 6 – 8″ deep and silent. The trees appear dressed up with layers of white cotton neatly covering each branch. Occasionally a red bird, Cardinal, will fly over to the red bird feeder to nibble on the sunflower seeds. The pond […]
October has almost passed us by. The winds are stirring. The leaves are falling. The colours still brilliant Orange, Red, Yellow and Russet Autumn now Fall. ©Anita Adams
When feeling sad or just not quite myself, I struggle with my prayers. The words and intention are not as clear. I’ve been having a week like this. I recalled a story I read some time ago about a little boy who was walking through the woods mumbling in a low voice. A woman […]
