do you believe in fairies?

the small quiet places full of bright colors and musky smell of earth...





the fairies skip and dance; hidden away - under the tiny mushrooms!

rain and mushrooms

i love this time of the year...the rains come every afternoon...the
oak leaves are on the ground...and the mushrooms start to grow...

new tiny toes

new tiny toes of grandson kobe tucker - two weeks old!

remembering the later days

their lives are spent...their freshness gone...yet



their ageless beauty is to remind us of just days ago....




weathered, a little yellowed around the edges,... still soft, smooth



they are still elegant in their later days...like old southern ladies...
sipping tea, rocking on the front porch....in the shade of the oaks.