
Monday morning 7 am, the sky is wrapped in
cotton wool, it will be sunny today!

My yellow Rose has raindrops falling from its petals.
New every morning,
Every day is a fresh beginning.
Listen my soul to the glad refrain.
And spite of old sorrows,
And older sinning,
Trouble for casted,
And possible pain,
Take heart with the day and begin again.
Susan Coolidge 1835-1905


Alpine Carnation is enjoying the cooler autumn days. Soon it will bloom with tiny, dark pink starlike flowers.
Believe it or not:
What much is worth comes from the earth.
Spanish proverb.