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Before

In that time, the baby tears have crept up the wing of the angel in the Celtic Corner of my garden . . .

After

In that time I have been doing some of this . . .

I have also been making good use of my time. For example, I finished my book. (See below: Most. Beautiful. Sight. Ever.) But, boy, am I fried!

Fried roses can still be pretty . . .

But fresh garden roses picked in the early morning are the best . . .

Mostly I have been worshipping the beauties of summer . . .

. . .the joys of the season . . .

and all that the warm weather has to offer.

The wondrous smells . . .

The vibrant colors . . .

(Just ignore that Costo-size box of baby wipes on the floor--I don't even have a baby!)

And the rich abundance . . .

Thank you so much for stopping by. I wish you were here so we could enjoy it all together.