Showing posts with label grass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grass. Show all posts

Monday

The Simple Blade of Grass


 "In the world's audience hall, the simple blade of grass sits on the same carpet with the sunbeams, and the stars of midnight"
~ Rabindranath Tagore

Saturday

Leaves of Grass


“And as to me, 
I know nothing else but miracles” 
― Walt Whitman

Print Available - HERE 

Monday

Foxtail Abstract Art


The moment one gives close attention to any thing, even a blade of grass 
it becomes a 
mysterious, awesome, indescribably 
magnificent world in itself. 
 ~ Henry Miller

My Artistic Rendering of a Foxtail
created from my original photograph.

Print Available - HERE 

Tuesday

Fenced In


"The grass is not, in fact, always greener on the other side of the fence. No, not at all. Fences have nothing to do with it. The grass is greenest where it is watered. When crossing over fences, carry water with you and tend the grass wherever you may be." 
 — Robert Fulghum

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Monday

Nature is Groovy



There is not one blade of grass, there is no color in this world that is not intended to make us rejoice.
~ John Calvin

Have you ever stopped and looked closely at a blade of grass?
Nature is so Groovy!

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Monday

Orange Crush



Sometimes I get so caught up in my own problems that I forget how amazing the world is.
Wendelin Van Draanen


I am amazed at what can be found on a blade of grass! 







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Thursday

Very Small in a Big World


Go out, go out I beg of you     
 And taste the beauty of the wild.     
 Behold the miracle of the earth     
 With all the wonder of a child.  
- Edna Jaques 

A Scorpion Fly peeking out at me behind some blades of grass. When I see this I think of what a tiny creature he is in such a great big world. 
Sometimes I feel like this Scorpion Fly.

Sunday

Frosty Blade of Grass


We say of the oak, "How grand of girth!"
Of the willow we say, "How slender!"
And yet to the soft grass clothing the earth
How slight is the praise we render.
~Edgar Fawcett

Saturday

Bending


Bend when you must. Pull when you must. Both are an offering. When you bend, be at peace; when you pull, do so gently.
 ~ Maureen Moss

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