Sweetpea Path

The possibilities are endless. Whenever I begin the editing process, I just fly ... rarely do I venture through with a preconceived...

Thought it might be fitting to wind down this year of posts with some thought-provoking verse from Maya Stein.  I've borrowed one o...

My little blog is in need of some new finery. ~ deer trail across the front field ~ Just like the deer trail above, Sweetpea ...

Don't worry.  This post is not about what you might think. But it is about theft.  Of a kind. It all started when I heade...

We've had a long stretch of uninterrupted bone-chilling cold. The second heat lamp in the pump house has been kept on [ not good ...

just some serendipity this morn between tree photos from the editing lightbox and penetrating verse found in the inbox ... ...

There's more than one way to keep a diary and it seems I've inadvertently been keeping one through bundle photographs. Call...

{  this moment  } A single photo ~ no words ~ capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment...

You could say I've been making the [re]acquaintance of squares ... as silly as it sounds, Instagram might be to blame.  Which w...