When?

When is the last time you unplugged from technology and plugged into Mother? ~~~ Photograph of my Peonies. MF Macro Without Tripod Photography/ “When?” 2016¬©AmyRose @www.herladypinkrose.wordpress.com I thank each of you for viewing my work, especially at¬†this time of my Life. ¬†I am still unable to blog and even posting this today was almost too … Continue reading When?

Birth (3 IMAGES)

Expectations heavily laden await impending birth. ~~~ First image is Honeysuckle, second image is Peony, and third image is Rose. MF Macro Without Tripod Photography/ “Birth” 2016¬©AmyRose @www.herladypinkrose.wordpress.com COMMENTS OPEN. Continue reading Birth (3 IMAGES)

Without Mar

Even when we try to hide those with eyes open wide will see us for who we are without blemish without mar. ~~~~~~ MF Macro Photography/ “Without Mar” 2016¬©AmyRose @www.herladypinkrose.wordpress.com Photograph is of a Peony taken in June 2015 with my Canon 50D. [Comments Closed.] Continue reading Without Mar

Flower of the Day

This flower is one of my White Peonies. Every time she flowers, I see my Carol, my best friend, who passed in 2006. She gave these Peonies to me and said, “Every time you see these Peonies bloom, you will think of me.” And yes, I most certainly do! (Click on the image to enlarge … Continue reading Flower of the Day

Faerie Flight (7 IMAGES)

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On a Faerie with No Name
I rode to find salve for pain
 

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BIG Balls (4 MACROS)

Tell the Truth. Just what were YOU thinking when you read the title of this post just now? *giggling* I’m talking Peony Balls. My Peony plants have so many buds on them, I do not know how the flowers are going to be sustained on the stems. When Peonies flower, the flower is so huge that the stem groans under the sheer mass of them. And then IF it rains [OH PLEASE DON’T RAIN!] all the Peonies fall to the ground at which my Heart does cry. The flowers then become Peony mush.

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Beautiful Hands

This is the kind of Friend You are– Without making me realize My soul’s anguished history, You slip into my house at night, And while I am sleeping, You silently carry off All my suffering and sordid past In Your beautiful Hands. –Mystic Shams-ud-din Muhammad Hafiz– Source:¬† “The Subject Tonight is Love” By Daniel Ladinsky … Continue reading Beautiful Hands

Angels

2am staring at the ceiling all my thoughts on two cats who haven’t been so well. My Heart did say, “Go and Find” as this I followed through. I snuggled close to both of them falling fast asleep. Thus the Angels came to us Bestowing Blessings strength renewed. ~Amy~ Continue reading Angels