Here you will find writings about life in the deep south, the love of an old family country house, time spent at our tiny island cottage and an old lake hideaway, adventures with our vintage Airstream....books, recipes, yoga, herbs, overseas adventures, flea market and thrift finds, decorating and just southern life in general.
Throughout the world God has left us landscape mystery's. We ask, what did he have in mind. Science has their say, eroison, eruption, what ever it may. A prehistoric place, lost in time, wind whispers through the majestic sphere's of an ancient time. Rich in color, the blood of earth's inner core. The Garden of the God's, a awe inspiring place, we can not ask for more.
I thank you for coming here, and leaving behind such beautiful words. We certainly cannot ask for more, and is it even possible for the mind to imagine 'more'? Love, Yaya
Throughout the world God has left us landscape mystery's. We ask, what did he have in mind. Science has their say, eroison, eruption, what ever it may. A prehistoric place, lost in time, wind whispers through the majestic sphere's of an ancient time. Rich in color, the blood of earth's inner core. The Garden of the God's, a awe inspiring place, we can not ask for more.
ReplyDeleteI thank you for coming here, and leaving behind such beautiful words. We certainly cannot ask for more, and is it even possible for the mind to imagine 'more'?
ReplyDeleteLove,
Yaya