“Brown bees that murmur sounds of music rare,
That softly fall upon the languorous breeze,
Wafting them gently on the quiet air
Among avenues of untended trees.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
That softly fall upon the languorous breeze,
Wafting them gently on the quiet air
Among avenues of untended trees.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
January 5, 2026 at 3:54 AM
“Brown bees that murmur sounds of music rare,
That softly fall upon the languorous breeze,
Wafting them gently on the quiet air
Among avenues of untended trees.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
That softly fall upon the languorous breeze,
Wafting them gently on the quiet air
Among avenues of untended trees.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
“And more than the songs I sing,
I await your written word,
To stir my fluent blood as never your presence stirred.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
I await your written word,
To stir my fluent blood as never your presence stirred.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
January 4, 2026 at 9:13 PM
“And more than the songs I sing,
I await your written word,
To stir my fluent blood as never your presence stirred.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
I await your written word,
To stir my fluent blood as never your presence stirred.”
- Claude McKay.🌱
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Love the words. But not implacable in our snowy streets.
a close up of a person 's hand touching a pile of snow
ALT: a close up of a person 's hand touching a pile of snow
media.tenor.com
January 4, 2026 at 5:30 PM
Love the words. But not implacable in our snowy streets.
“Oh, with our love the night is warm and deep!
The air is sweet, my flower, and sweet the flute
Whose music lulls our burning brain to sleep,
While we lie loving, passionate and mute.”
- Claude McKay.
#gardenfeed🌱
The air is sweet, my flower, and sweet the flute
Whose music lulls our burning brain to sleep,
While we lie loving, passionate and mute.”
- Claude McKay.
#gardenfeed🌱
January 4, 2026 at 5:02 PM
“Oh, with our love the night is warm and deep!
The air is sweet, my flower, and sweet the flute
Whose music lulls our burning brain to sleep,
While we lie loving, passionate and mute.”
- Claude McKay.
#gardenfeed🌱
The air is sweet, my flower, and sweet the flute
Whose music lulls our burning brain to sleep,
While we lie loving, passionate and mute.”
- Claude McKay.
#gardenfeed🌱
Reposted by Anthony31
"Love is a flame that burns with sacred fire,
And fills the being up with sweet desire;
Yet, once the altar feels love’s fiery breath,
The heart must be a crucible till death." - G.M. McClellan.
#ColorADay #OrangeSun
#stunday
#macro
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
#ImageAndVerse
And fills the being up with sweet desire;
Yet, once the altar feels love’s fiery breath,
The heart must be a crucible till death." - G.M. McClellan.
#ColorADay #OrangeSun
#stunday
#macro
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
#ImageAndVerse
January 4, 2026 at 2:32 PM
"Love is a flame that burns with sacred fire,
And fills the being up with sweet desire;
Yet, once the altar feels love’s fiery breath,
The heart must be a crucible till death." - G.M. McClellan.
#ColorADay #OrangeSun
#stunday
#macro
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
#ImageAndVerse
And fills the being up with sweet desire;
Yet, once the altar feels love’s fiery breath,
The heart must be a crucible till death." - G.M. McClellan.
#ColorADay #OrangeSun
#stunday
#macro
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
#ImageAndVerse
“Passing the rays
Of the rubies of morning,
Or the soft rise
Of the moon; Or the meaning
Known to the rose
Of her mystery and mourning.”
- Wilfred Owen.
#gardenfeed🌱
Of the rubies of morning,
Or the soft rise
Of the moon; Or the meaning
Known to the rose
Of her mystery and mourning.”
- Wilfred Owen.
#gardenfeed🌱
January 4, 2026 at 4:19 PM
“Passing the rays
Of the rubies of morning,
Or the soft rise
Of the moon; Or the meaning
Known to the rose
Of her mystery and mourning.”
- Wilfred Owen.
#gardenfeed🌱
Of the rubies of morning,
Or the soft rise
Of the moon; Or the meaning
Known to the rose
Of her mystery and mourning.”
- Wilfred Owen.
#gardenfeed🌱
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Since we are posting dahlias - I’ll post a highly highly highly edited photo of them from October.
January 4, 2026 at 3:29 PM
Since we are posting dahlias - I’ll post a highly highly highly edited photo of them from October.
January 4, 2026 at 8:23 AM
Reposted by Anthony31
Reposted by Anthony31
Hello dear Anthony :)
Lovely daffodil 💛🧡💛
It will be several months before the daffodils decide it's springtime here.
Lovely daffodil 💛🧡💛
It will be several months before the daffodils decide it's springtime here.
January 4, 2026 at 3:14 AM
Hello dear Anthony :)
Lovely daffodil 💛🧡💛
It will be several months before the daffodils decide it's springtime here.
Lovely daffodil 💛🧡💛
It will be several months before the daffodils decide it's springtime here.
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Pristine Red Mr. Lincoln Rose: my year-end rose and Christmas rose from my summer garden.🌹
Many thanks to all my friends and supporters. Your kindness and presence brighten my day more than you know.
#MerryChristmas!
#RoseWednesday
#MyGarden
#ChristmasRose
#FlowersofBluesky
#bloomscrolling
Many thanks to all my friends and supporters. Your kindness and presence brighten my day more than you know.
#MerryChristmas!
#RoseWednesday
#MyGarden
#ChristmasRose
#FlowersofBluesky
#bloomscrolling
December 24, 2025 at 1:24 PM
Pristine Red Mr. Lincoln Rose: my year-end rose and Christmas rose from my summer garden.🌹
Many thanks to all my friends and supporters. Your kindness and presence brighten my day more than you know.
#MerryChristmas!
#RoseWednesday
#MyGarden
#ChristmasRose
#FlowersofBluesky
#bloomscrolling
Many thanks to all my friends and supporters. Your kindness and presence brighten my day more than you know.
#MerryChristmas!
#RoseWednesday
#MyGarden
#ChristmasRose
#FlowersofBluesky
#bloomscrolling
“But soon the sun came out again;
Next day, before the gloaming,
The grass looked greener than before,
And close beside the garden- door
A daffodil was blooming.
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
Next day, before the gloaming,
The grass looked greener than before,
And close beside the garden- door
A daffodil was blooming.
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
January 4, 2026 at 1:41 AM
“But soon the sun came out again;
Next day, before the gloaming,
The grass looked greener than before,
And close beside the garden- door
A daffodil was blooming.
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
Next day, before the gloaming,
The grass looked greener than before,
And close beside the garden- door
A daffodil was blooming.
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
Reposted by Anthony31
We're only 2 weeks into winter, so there is time to catch up on the daily tulip posts. I look forward to seeing these every day.
January 3, 2026 at 11:29 PM
We're only 2 weeks into winter, so there is time to catch up on the daily tulip posts. I look forward to seeing these every day.
Reposted by Anthony31
“I do not hear the words you speak,
Nor touch your hands, nor see your eyes:
Yet, far away the flowers may grow
From whence to me the fragrance flies;”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed 🌱
Nor touch your hands, nor see your eyes:
Yet, far away the flowers may grow
From whence to me the fragrance flies;”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed 🌱
January 3, 2026 at 8:17 PM
“I do not hear the words you speak,
Nor touch your hands, nor see your eyes:
Yet, far away the flowers may grow
From whence to me the fragrance flies;”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed 🌱
Nor touch your hands, nor see your eyes:
Yet, far away the flowers may grow
From whence to me the fragrance flies;”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed 🌱
“For, though the clouds grow dark o’erhead,
And storms may bring us sorrow,
It’s not for always, and the sun
Still shines - will shine to-morrow.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
And storms may bring us sorrow,
It’s not for always, and the sun
Still shines - will shine to-morrow.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
January 3, 2026 at 7:47 PM
“For, though the clouds grow dark o’erhead,
And storms may bring us sorrow,
It’s not for always, and the sun
Still shines - will shine to-morrow.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
And storms may bring us sorrow,
It’s not for always, and the sun
Still shines - will shine to-morrow.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
Reposted by Anthony31
Another one from this morning. Fog in the foothills. ♥️🩶
January 2, 2026 at 7:41 PM
Another one from this morning. Fog in the foothills. ♥️🩶
“The flowers were so white that they dazzled me,
And the wind blew against my face;
And the stars seemed nearer than lights below,
While I stood in that lonely place.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed🌱
And the wind blew against my face;
And the stars seemed nearer than lights below,
While I stood in that lonely place.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed🌱
January 2, 2026 at 8:47 PM
“The flowers were so white that they dazzled me,
And the wind blew against my face;
And the stars seemed nearer than lights below,
While I stood in that lonely place.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed🌱
And the wind blew against my face;
And the stars seemed nearer than lights below,
While I stood in that lonely place.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.
#gardenfeed🌱
“The sun will shine in your face and mine,
And the wind will bring me word,
And you and I will know all day
That our hearts are strangely stirred.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
And the wind will bring me word,
And you and I will know all day
That our hearts are strangely stirred.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
January 2, 2026 at 6:33 PM
“The sun will shine in your face and mine,
And the wind will bring me word,
And you and I will know all day
That our hearts are strangely stirred.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
And the wind will bring me word,
And you and I will know all day
That our hearts are strangely stirred.”
- Sarah Orne Jewett.🌱
Reposted by Anthony31
Here are some wildflowers for the new year.
January 1, 2026 at 9:33 PM
Here are some wildflowers for the new year.
“Both roses flourish, red and white:
In love and sisterly delight
The two that were at strife are blended,
And all old troubles now are ended.”
- William Wordsworth.
#gardenfeed🌱
In love and sisterly delight
The two that were at strife are blended,
And all old troubles now are ended.”
- William Wordsworth.
#gardenfeed🌱
January 1, 2026 at 9:11 PM
“Both roses flourish, red and white:
In love and sisterly delight
The two that were at strife are blended,
And all old troubles now are ended.”
- William Wordsworth.
#gardenfeed🌱
In love and sisterly delight
The two that were at strife are blended,
And all old troubles now are ended.”
- William Wordsworth.
#gardenfeed🌱
🌞Good morning!
Wishing you a bright day today, the first day of 2026, and the rest of the year!💛
#ColorADay #YellowThu
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
Wishing you a bright day today, the first day of 2026, and the rest of the year!💛
#ColorADay #YellowThu
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
January 1, 2026 at 8:34 PM
Skyflower (Duranta erecta) macro from summer, from my neighbor's front yard, opposite to mine.
#prettypurplethursday
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
#prettypurplethursday
#dailyflowers 🌱
#flowerreport
#bloomscrolling
January 1, 2026 at 8:33 PM