What a beautiful thought. Thank you for this, I need to ruminate on this though and see what I can do to open up and let the meadow of my inner being blossom.
Candace, you are extremely good at what you do and probably don't know how much your words touch others. I'm telling you now that I'm going to borrow that last line when I talk to my students and clients. Thank you for being
Someone planted a patch of California poppies that blossoms every year along a local highway. I always look for them and smile when I see them.
They are one of two things I look for on that road. The other is a small herd of Texas longhorn cattle. I don’t know why, but they always make me smile.
Just like each new edition of Dandelion Seeds. Thank you, Candace.
Beautiful! And also a beautiful question 😊
Lovely work.
This is beautiful, Candace! You are an artist!
Well that’s a beautiful idea. Allowing things to be and grow. Thank you. (I have a marvelous meadow in the North Carolina Piedmont).
Oh Candace, a beautiful thought.
What a beautiful thought. Thank you for this, I need to ruminate on this though and see what I can do to open up and let the meadow of my inner being blossom.
Candace, you are extremely good at what you do and probably don't know how much your words touch others. I'm telling you now that I'm going to borrow that last line when I talk to my students and clients. Thank you for being
As usual, such lovely paintings and sentiment.
This is so beautiful 😍 Thank you for sharing 🍃
Another lovely essay…and a beautiful question!
Someone planted a patch of California poppies that blossoms every year along a local highway. I always look for them and smile when I see them.
They are one of two things I look for on that road. The other is a small herd of Texas longhorn cattle. I don’t know why, but they always make me smile.
Just like each new edition of Dandelion Seeds. Thank you, Candace.
Beautiful, Candace, simply beautiful. The lovely things always find a way to brighten our lives.
To allow fallow,
to let seeds set, sprout, flower.
To have space to grow.
I really liked this