It’s July, how could that be? My mind today is on the fleeting nature of things - flowers unfurling, bees buzziing, champagne bubbles rising and vanishing into the warm summer air. I watch from my desk as a hummingbird feeds on a coral honeysuckle vine. My lilies above have just put on the most spectacular fireworks show. And now, they are mostly gone, petal after petal scattered across the garden like confetti after a parade.
Last week, I broke a rule and cut some stargazers to bring inside, hoping to coax a few more days out of their riotous celebration*. As they fade, I try to remind myself that the future holds new surprises in its tightly closed fist. For evidence, I turn my gaze to the tomatoes ripening on the vine, while my tangerine tree teases with its promise of tiny fruit. READ MORE
Posts tagged: lily
Stand by Me 6/30/25
Have you ever used a hand crank ice cream maker? My maternal grandmother had one, and she’d sit me next to her on her porch sofa, where we’d take turns at the handle. I imagine more progress was made when it was her turn. I remember her kitchen, and the hand stitched sampler that read “Apple pie without some cheese is like a kiss without a squeeze”. I didn’t think that sounded very appealing - cheese on any kind of pie. And I was pretty sure that I’d never seen her eating pie with cheese on top. I was a quiet little girl. I liked to observe. I knew fully well my grandmother's profound love, and I had no doubts about her bountiful kiss with a squeeze. READ MORE
7/05/21 - Summer Pleasures - Lilies!
My lilies are going absolutely crazy this year. What pure JOY they bring. And what beautiful weather we've had here in Virginia this weekend. I know some of you in New England have not been as lucky.
Fresh cut grass, picking a perfectly ripe tomato, time for puzzles and games, and a morning saunter with my coffee through the garden to see what has burst into bloom overnight. Road trips (with Cheetos and diet cokes) and sudden stops at farm stands.
Fresh cut grass, picking a perfectly ripe tomato, time for puzzles and games, and a morning saunter with my coffee through the garden to see what has burst into bloom overnight. Road trips (with Cheetos and diet cokes) and sudden stops at farm stands.