It’s been a while since I shared a Wordless Wednesday. But these friends enjoying some quality time together were just too sweet not to share!

Each year at Imbolc, John and I decorate and ask blessings for our well, which gives us life here at Laurel Hill Cottage. Thank you to Brighid.

Sometimes we need a quiet moment. Here’s one, after our first snowfall, from our road that leads to Laurel Hill Cottage. We’ve had more snow since.

Wordless Wednesday: Our altar honoring our Ancestors and beloved dead for Samhaintide.

Life in all its forms is a miracle, often against all odds. This clump of white vincas proves the point of “bloom where you’re planted.”

Stop by for a breath of fresh air and quiet, during this rather heavy, even shrill week. Here on the edges, there is a timelessness we may need.

Blessings as September arrives. She begins with Summer still pulsing brightly, but will end with the deeper colors and poignant gifts of Autumn.

A trio of hummingbirds swarm our front porch feeder at Laurel Hill Cottage this hot Summer’s day. Stop by, put your feet up, and sit a spell.