Brought the porta-dog/forever-puppy everywhere yesterday . Here he is at Chipotle. 💕 (at Salt Lake City Ut.)
Flowers from my garden. When the breeze blows in from the window it makes my kitchen smell lovely. (at Ogden, Ut)
"I have the choice of being constantly active and happy or introspectively passive and sad. Or I can go mad by ricocheting in between." Sylvia Plath
Forgot yesterday’s #100happydays post, so here it is: Got these photos back from a shoot I did with #twinsistersphotography. :) #circus #aerialist #performer (at ATX (Austin, Texas))
Ughhh, loved it.
Oh man, I’m gonna put a bunch of deep heavy red plants together with some of my rusty objects and gold mirror for a super decadent, opulent, over-powering corner that looks like a blotch of coagulated blood!
I’ll need some colour to break it off, possibly some white nicotiana, or lavender, or something purplish or white that climbs… Or good old orange nasturtiums! Maybe I’ll pop a red sunflower in there, though sunflowers feel a bit too wholesome. Ooooh, wolfsbane would be nice and evil! I hope I’ll manage to grow some this year, if not I’ll freaking buy some because I need it quite badly. OOOH OR WHITE FOXGLOVES!
And ivy. Always ivy.
I have seedlings of two of these plants in my basement right now under a light, almost ready to plant. Amaranth and Hollyhocks, don’t know the exact variety off the top off my head though.