Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Share the Joy Thursday

COLOR brings me JOY!

How about you?

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Happy Belly

here we go...off to the field to work 12 hour days until April 3

Monday, March 21, 2011

weekend wonderfullness

Moon bathing

It's nice to know
we are looking
at the same Moon

Gray hairs seem 
to my fancy 
like the soft light of the moon, 
silvering over the evening of life.
~Jean Paul~

Thursday, March 17, 2011

green things

As we prepare for the upcoming Antique Festival and Happy Belly I am spending all my waking hours in the kitchen. Currently this has become my favorite room in the house, especially since it was the first to be rebuilt after our freeze-flood. We love to cook, eat and share...I hope you will stop by The Arbor Antique Show if you are in Round Top next couple of weeks...we will make your belly very happy!

Salsa Verde

Joy Movement

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

sitting still

occasionally I really do sit still...
but only just long enough 
to catch my breath, recharge and get going again

Sometimes I drop to the floor for Down Dog 
or strike a yoga pose like a Tree

 ~ B-R-E-A-T-H-E~

yes, I have an occasional meltdown which involves 
dropping the "F" bomb, stomping around 
like I have lead feet, kicking like a wild Pinto in a field 
and crying rivers and buckets. 
And then a calm wave comes over me. 
I pull up my bootstraps and keep on keeping on. 
No need to stay there very long. 
Flip the coin. 
Hit refresh. 
And get happy in the same shoes I just got mad!

JOY is PEACE dancing 
and PEACE is JOY at rest

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

holding on

never quite sure 
where the wind will take her, 
but gathering insights 
from every ride 
she's learning 
to hold on 
to her umbrella 
and fly

~terri st.cloud~

Sunday, March 13, 2011

prayers for Japan

more here

Postcard from Paradise

Postcards from my Paradise this week
Picnics with friends
sewing aprons from old t-shirts
talked to a few brown cows
my new kitchen toy arrived
Spinach Hearts on my breakfast eggs
danced in sunshine and abandoned barns 

Postcards from Paradise