Some stories are difficult to tell. Not because we are ashamed of what happened, but because sharing them requires us to revisit moments we would rather leave behind. This is one of those stories. For years, seeing patches of Indian Blanket wildflowers across any part of the West Texas landscape lifted my heart. Their brilliant…
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The road itself felt like poetry as Marilyn guided every curve with Poppy. Towering trees arched overhead, transforming the drive into something almost enchanted, as though a magical adventure waited just beyond the next bend. Then, as if the forest wanted to offer us a gift, a river otter slipped across the road before us.…
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“In your heart, you already know.” – Zen Saying My heart belongs to flowers and wildflowers. Where does your heart belong? What is this yellow beauty? Showy Evening Primrose. 💛 It is the first to emerge after a long nap from the previous spring. They are a low growing flower that brings a delightful brightness…
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This lioness trophy has haunted me since the first time I saw her. I see everything for her perspective on living her life that she was robbed of. Enjoy this piece From her perspective… How many moons did I follow across the sky before my breath was taken from me? How many seasons did I…
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