O'z Ark

Reach For the Sky and Do it NOW

Why You Have Come Here

If you have arrived here seeking sanctity or blessing, then you will have to provide your own cloak and dagger. I only confess to the daily struggle to treat the world with the respect it has earned in my estimation. We all look to the sky and wonder. I feel the whisper of the ages calling and know not what flutter or ripple calls true. My approach is to touch your life in only the manner in which you prefer. As we all must suffer at some time, then I feel we all deserve, also, the right to laugh. My smile is my weapon, and at times my words also I use to defend.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

New Dry Weather Blooms

new blooms that I wanted to get on blog before they became lost in the netherland of my photo album . Some of these are leftovers from the wildflower seeds that I scattered last spring. So names will have to wait.
This color of blue is one that I would love to capture for a room in my house. It reminds me of the heavy color of summer dawn tiptoeing away from night.



Golden Yarrow--endures the heat and dry so well.






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