I love these private moments…beautiful weather, beautiful rocks, beautiful lake…and roses.

  • Still there after two weeks! I stumbled upon this toy gun once again …
  • These roses were a magnificent gift today. For whatever reason a beautiful bouquet was shredded and discarded in a secluded spot that I checked on impulse, a few blooms survived. I saw them as a treasure. From what might have come out of a dark moment, there was still light. These are a reminder.