Happy Sunday πΌ
Showing posts with label Sunday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunday. Show all posts
Sunday, January 30, 2022
Saturday, September 25, 2021
Weekend
Hello there!
I just wanted to stop by to say that I hope you're having a good weekend wherever you are.
Happy Weekend!
Take care and be well π
Sunday, June 13, 2021
Sunday, March 07, 2021
Saturday, December 05, 2020
Saturday, November 28, 2020
Sunday, November 22, 2020
A Sunday in 2020
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I just thought that I'd check in for a moment. Even though I'm more sporadic here these days, it's not due to lack of interest. I always wish that I had more to say when I come here, but like most human beings, this year especially has been having its way with me. It's difficult to gather my thoughts these days. But I guess that I should be kind to myself and just not force anything. I mean, we're all somehow getting through a pandemic, on top of political turmoil, with our own personal losses and worries thrown on top of this steaming pile of a year.
Sometimes when I let my mind "go there", I'm astonished at how it seems that ten years have been packed into one. Maybe that's why I feel tired all the time.
Here's to better days ahead and more to say here :-)
I hope that you have a good week wherever you are.
Sunday, November 15, 2020
Saturday, October 17, 2020
Sunday, September 06, 2020
Sunday, August 09, 2020
Sunday, July 26, 2020
Sunday, September 29, 2019
The Last Sunday of September
I took this photo a year ago today. It doesn't look like this this year yet, because the leaves haven't changed this much, but I know it's coming. ππ
Happy Last Sunday of September!
Sunday, February 24, 2019
Sunday, August 05, 2018
Sunday, July 22, 2018
Sunday
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| Photo taken at Bournemouth beach on a daytrip about three weeks ago |
I hope you have a wonderful Sunday wherever you are!
Sunday, July 15, 2018
Sunday Memories
Happy Sunday!
I hope that you're having a wonderful Sunday wherever you are. I like Sundays for various reasons as many of us do.
Sundays always remind me of growing up back home in Georgia. Some of my most vivid and cherished memories were of Sundays when my family would gather to break bread together and have Sunday dinner (lunch). It used to be me, my mom and dad, my brothers and sisters, my aunts and my cousin...at least two Sundays a month.
During the spring and summer, we used to go out and sit on the front porch after dinner. Those were the days. When I'm home again I'd like to bring this tradition back in some shape or form. My parents, aunts and uncle are no longer here, but it would be great for those of us who remain to pick up the tradition and bring it alive again. I know that I can't make everything the same, but that's the beauty. Out of the soil of tradition, perhaps we can create new memories to cherish. I'm gonna work on it π
During the spring and summer, we used to go out and sit on the front porch after dinner. Those were the days. When I'm home again I'd like to bring this tradition back in some shape or form. My parents, aunts and uncle are no longer here, but it would be great for those of us who remain to pick up the tradition and bring it alive again. I know that I can't make everything the same, but that's the beauty. Out of the soil of tradition, perhaps we can create new memories to cherish. I'm gonna work on it π
I took the picture of the rose above on this side of the Atlantic. It's in our backyard. I often feel a connection between Georgia and Wiltshire through memory...usually through nature. This rose reminds me of many Sundays when I'd pick a rose or two from the yard, along with some violets and morning glories and give them to my mother. I'd usually get a thorn or two sticking me in my finger, but I don't remember it hurting. I just remember the childhood joy that I felt.
We had white roses and red roses. We also had pink roses which were called Seven Sisters roses. I loved the the Seven Sisters roses because they grew in groups of usually seven like a ready-made bouquet. Recently I was doing a bit of research and found out that apparently they're antique roses. Who knew? I sure didn't. It makes sense though because they had been growing there WAY before I came along and then some according to my auntie.
So today as I enjoy this Sunday, I'll relish the day in the present and smile as I remember the past.
I hope that your Sunday is wonderful π
Sunday, July 08, 2018
Sunday, May 27, 2018
Sunday, April 08, 2018
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