I've been collecting seashells for as long as I can remember. From east to west, coast to coast, and shore to shore, I always find a treasure to keep, and adore.
Love that big leafed plant. I really wish I could have plants without killing them. My friend bought me this big, beautiful plant for my birthday and everyone laughed. Hmmmm, what does that say?
Peace lily? That what it looks like to me. I tend to kill indoor plants. There really isn't a good place in the house for potted plants. Front porch plants do great until frost.
Beautiful plant... I love visiting your blog, it seem's so clean and fresh. Thank you my friend for your dear comment's. They keep me going. Love,Debbie:)
I held a sea shell to my ear, And listened to its tale Of vessels bounding o'er the main And all the ships that sail. It sang of brilliant water flowers— The bright anemones That bloom beneath the ocean waves— Tossed in from seven seas. Each time I harken to this song, I hear the breakers moan, And fancy that a warning bell Rings from a lighthouse lone. No longer need I wish to go Where foam-capped billows swell, For I've an ocean of my own Within this pearly shell.
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Love that big leafed plant. I really wish I could have plants without killing them. My friend bought me this big, beautiful plant for my birthday and everyone laughed. Hmmmm, what does that say?
Peace lily? That what it looks like to me. I tend to kill indoor plants. There really isn't a good place in the house for potted plants. Front porch plants do great until frost.
Beautiful plant... I love visiting your blog, it seem's so clean and fresh.
Thank you my friend for your dear comment's. They keep me going.
Love,Debbie:)
Oh this is a fabulous picture, Della!!! How beautiful!
XO
Cindy
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