"If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would be no problem. But I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day." — E.B. White

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Fresh cut flowers

I've always loved hearing those words.
Fresh Cut Flowers.
A good friend named her horse that...
Too cute!
These sweet smelling pretties came from The Farmer.
Kinda sorta.
Tho he is super nice, he's not that kinda guy really...
He'd say; "well you have so many flowers here..."
or 
"I never know which look nice..."
Then he'd go out n build me an arbor instead.
Even better.
Yup, he's a keeper.
And he's really helpful to friends n neighbors too.
So after he mowed/cleared a big overgrown field for a friend who sells flowers at the farmers market
she sent home SEVERAL beautiful bouquets.
The Farmer earned the credit tho, right?


ummmmm
Can't ya smell them?
I wish you all fresh cut flowers on your table!

3 comments:

Rural Revival said...

Beautiful!

Flartus said...

I think I'd have to name my horse Fresh Baked Bread, lol.

Go ahead, give your Farmer credit for the flowers. He earned them the hard way!

Janette@Janette's Sage said...

Beautiful...and so peaceful...looks like spring! Our heat here has eat up our flowers!!
Enjoy!!!