The Finer Side of Lovely

As I get older, I seem to notice more and more of life’s simple things, like whether or not a flower is fragrant. I notice the shape and color of the petals. I look at hue, at stems and leaflets, at thorns and tender buds.

I took a stroll in the yard yesterday and found lovely at its finest.

lilac in May

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And, then there was this:

I am appreciating lovely.



24 thoughts on “The Finer Side of Lovely

    • Clare, I was in dental hygiene for 33 years and retired this year. After that many years of twisting and bending while working on patients, my back is fried. I have to be so careful. And, that translates to not much weeding in our yard. I just can’t. I planted a bed of wildflowers yesterday, walked around stooped over and achy the rest of the day. My hubby gets all the credit for our beautiful oasis. πŸ™‚ Your yard looks lovely.

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      • I live in the middle of the woods, overlooking a vernal pool and across from a wildlife sanctuary. So, that means lots of wild life to share my gardens with. I’ve lived here for 36 years and have been slowly planting things and moving them around when necessary. Not everything has survived. When I retired, I enrolled in the Master Gardener Program at the nearby University of RI and I learned quite a bit of useful information. My gardens are quite messy and free-flowing. I have some MG Friends who would never think of letting their gardens do what they pleased. And I am always surprised every spring and summer with what shows up. I have a philosophy I apply to everything: I run my gardens, my gardens don’t run me. I run my blog, my blog doesn’t run me. (I think you get the gist.) Sometimes we can let people or even things take us over, as I’ve certainly done in my past. But since I’ve been retired, no one’s the boss of me and I like the feeling. Happy retirement to you, too! Clare

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        • I love and agree with your garden philosophy. Let ‘er be. See what happens. Move something if needed. I am still settling into retirement mode. I’ve learned it takes a while. The stress of the constant attempt to stay on schedule (in health care) while providing great care can be overwhelming (it was for me). The harder it became to do the job and do it well (because of my back), the more stressed I became. It became a running game. I felt I was constantly running, literally running, from room to room. When I retired, my body knew but my brain did not. It took a while for me to slow down mentally. I was still racing everywhere. It was a very odd thing that I did not anticipate happening. In that sense, my job ruled me. Not a pleasant feeling. It’s better now. πŸ™‚ Your home site sounds positively lovely.

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    • Oh, you would have had a grand ole time laughing at me trying to get that thing uploaded yesterday! Ha! I still don’t know how to get photos from Google Drive or Google Photos into WP. Is there an easy way? I can do it, but it’s a several steps process or so it seems. Anyway, THANK YOU! Such kind words. Ours is a gorgeous yard, thanks to my hubby. πŸ™‚

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      • Darn, I needed a laugh! Ha! I’m definitely not the person to ask about Google anything, ha. I’ve spent two days trying to reset my password to my google mail and no luck!

        I usually post pictures off my mobile and my pictures are in my phone gallery or off of my laptop.

        Those flowers are all beautiful. Bet there’s tons of butterflies.

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  • Lovely is the perfect word, how beautiful your flowers and that butterfly are. I love this time of year when everything is blooming and fresh. The air smells wonderful and I feel refreshed just being out there.

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    • Hi, Lois! That was my thought exactly: refreshing. Also, energized. Somehow I connect with the outdoors and feel so much better after being outside when I am down. Thanks for stopping by and your kind words. πŸ™‚

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