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 17, 2010

Glorious Gardener











My finger tentatively touches the velvet of petals. My fist crushes the leaves of mints. My eyes trace the intricate webbing pieces of magic only a second in size. My body leans in to know how can this be, this form from a seed so innocent.




2 comments:

Hathor said...

How do you get a red Hydrangea of is it some other plant?

jeanie oliver said...

Hathor,
I am so sorry that I missed your comments.
the red flower-it is just one blossom of a dianthus. It smells very much like a carnation.
My hair-yes, my medications have gradually had a ruinous effect on the hair, and I have cut it even shorter. It is naturally curly and wavy, and I find that there is so much more to concentrate on than hair-like my grandgirl!
thanks for stopping by,
Jeanie