tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15897842.post3149182363539396450..comments2024-03-24T09:32:15.828-04:00Comments on Beyond the Fields We Know: Harbingers Along the Trailkerrdelunehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09779897207670867347noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15897842.post-34668047770200808022013-08-12T12:02:57.618-04:002013-08-12T12:02:57.618-04:00Thank you for identifying the Virginia Creeper--I ...Thank you for identifying the Virginia Creeper--I saw a beautiful stretch of it on a chain link fence with green berries starting to darken to aubergine, but had no name for its flaming beauty!Wyld Oakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07724169384339460086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15897842.post-31554451808597414092013-08-12T08:55:42.015-04:002013-08-12T08:55:42.015-04:00The morning light is changing. The blue of the ear...The morning light is changing. The blue of the early morning light is lingering longer now before the first rays of sunlight enter my surroundings. The slant of sunlight is different now, too. The season is getting ready to shift into gathering mode. The birds are heralding their presence a little quieter. The morning sun comes through my living room curtains in dappled patterns across the floor, my kitty stretches out long in the light. Small comforts like this stop me in my tracks...golden sunlight through lace curtains, green-eyed kitty looking content, the sound of the ticking cuckoo clock, the feel of my coffee mug in my hand, the silence and peace that envelopes the brink of a new day. This home of mine never fails to embrace me when I need it the most. Enjoy your day and the beauty that's there waiting for you.Cindyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17016360254971993719noreply@blogger.com