‘O sweet wind, passing over love’s grass, blow in my direction, for the fragrance of love is my wish.’ ….rumi
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‘O sweet wind, passing over love’s grass, blow in my direction, for the fragrance of love is my wish.’ ….rumi
How beautiful. Words and painting, just wonderful and heartwarming.
Thank you Gigi. Merry holidays to you dear thing.
What a wonderful post!! Such a gorgeous piece….love this!! 💕
Thanks Charlie. Raccoons are sort of like Mr. Claus’s helpers because of the way they waddle around and bring a smile unless you are the worst grump or have had you garbage strewn over your yard one too many times.
A beautiful “wild thing” tamed by the spirit of Christmas and the meek winds of this very special season of year.
Beautifully said Doda. I mist say that our mountain winds are anything but meek. They blow frequently with great force. Happy holidays my dear.
Yes,but I implied that the magical spirit of Christmas makes them meek …
Yes….for sure. Love g
What a sweet thing!
Raccoons look so sweet. I love seeing them. A big old bobcat just passed through my yard on his way into the woods. Actually any wild animal is a delight to see running free.
I know. That’s so true. Sounds like your place is lovely.