Loosened from the mud, I find myself floating in a world of possibility.

So can you.



splendor in the grass


This was my first time visiting the Eloise Butler Wildflower Garden in the full bloom of summer. I've never seen the foliage around the path so high, many feet taller than myself. The paths were narrow and with every step I brushed up against the flowers and grasses. The girls quickly became unseen but I could hear them. I didn't need a visual to know that they were enjoying themselves.


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Thanks, Eloise! Your garden sure is grand!






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