Monday, November 28, 2016

Friendship~Joy~Get Well :: Three Hundred Thirty Two

On my way back from checking goats and chickens, I decided to visit the roses growing on the picket fence. They're pretty as a picture, even after the battering they took with this recent storm. Yellow roses, it's said, send the messages of friendship, joy, and get well.

So, these roses are for my friends, near and far, with my heartfelt wish that we can get together, soon, to laugh, and play, and make more memories. And for joy, which I find in this season, in our weather, in anticipation of good things to come. And as a special wish for the comfort and peace of my Grandmother Eunice. She is as sunny, beautiful, cheering, and bright as the best roses, and I want her to feel all the warmth, beauty and good will that she has always shone on all of us.

With Infinity More Monkeys, a picture a day.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I always picture Eunice on Neptune Ave., surrounded by flowers (geraniums, I think). She and bright flowers go together. That's how I always picture her.