The tangerine fire-glow of sunset reflects off my neighbor’s windows and lightens for a magic moment my kitchen table. That table which no sooner
This week the sunflowers at Trader Joe’s called to me. Bright and beautiful they are the warmth that this lingering winter sun cannot offer me.
Here is a worksheet to practice seeing similar shapes.
Red Alone Ripe Grown This My own Apple
This one was not for kids. I’m going to post a series of photographs here that walk you through how to find the hidden picture
Turn my face to the sun and close my eyes red Hope in my heart Hope in the bulbs fresh burst from the frost lock