In the garden of weeden. It was a grey morning and the humidity hung thick in the air as I headed out to the big garden to sit and drink my morning coffee. I rather like the overcast mornings in the garden because the colors seem so vivid and saturated and the camera loves it …
Morning glory vines are the bane of Mr. Cottage’s existence. Up the flag pole over the studio sign; intertwined through the chimes. Over the rooster. Don’t sit too long Betsy, the weeds will swallow you! Last gardening season was a bummer, in so many ways. The weather didn’t cooperate and quite frankly early morning or …
This is where I share my passions
growing flowers dancing with chickens painting joy
Maria Antonia Diaz
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Artist inspired by my garden, the seasons, folklore and fairytales
Reflections on my journey with Mama Earth and Grandmother Moon
Living the witchy life in rural Nova Scotia
One woman's quest for the good life in a little patch of suburbia
.....and nurturing my soul
gardening and family life by the sea
Simple life on a little piece of land.
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My response to my love of nature, my garden and local walks with my dogs.
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growing flowers dancing with chickens painting joy
Homesteading for the Hungry
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