Bliss - The suns of afterlife

Not Sure.....

Not sure what these two were up to as they sat giving me the eye. Miss Bear loves the sewing machine so maybe she was trying to vibe me to use. it? She likes to chase the material as it feeds through the machine. And it has been dormant for a month or so. 

 Given there isn't much room here for relaxing it seemed a strange place to perch......

The HIDDEN POWER Of Self Love And Gratitude Kept In Secret - Joe Dispenza

"The Air, The Oil, The Water, The Soil" YAIMA LIVE @ NECTAR Aug 1 2020 ...

If Only......

 If only all humans took heed of this beautiful lesson. 

What a truly different realm we would reside in.......

With The Impish.....

With the impish Nala always tipping the water bowls over and then putting her paw in what's left flicking it about willy nilly, I had to rethink the water bowl situation. 

After a bit of  research I have brought home a water fountain designed for cats.

It has three different speed settings, so I have chosen the slowest one. Plus I like the cute colourful flower. The trickling sound is really relaxing so that was an added bonus. 

 It took all of one minute before Nala had a paw in! 

Hopefully though this will solve the issue of wet slippery floors and thirsty cats, as well as adding a bit of ambient water therapy for me........

 

A Bouquet........

A bouquet of local wildflowers on display at my local cafe.

Blooming loveliness...........

 

Water She Dances (Castanea Remix)

I Will......

I will be trying this planting technique this summer in the food meadow at the back of the garden. 

When the weather warms a bit more I will get the seeds planted and then watch as the wonder of life begins to blooms. And the energy of the Three Sisters entwine themselves in my garden.......

 

Sharing The Beauty.....

Sharing the beauty of Berry Reserve on crisp winter's morning was such a delightful way to begin the day. 

Mist still hanging towards the tops of the hills which added an air of mystery. Dewdrops glistening in the soft light giving the plants a sparkling appearance, a magical feeling echoed around us. Birdsong breaking the silence intermiterly in the otherwise quiet bushland was soothing to the soul.

In the two weeks since I last visited the reserve many plants have finished flowering and other magnificent blooms now dazzle in their place. So many different varieties of wildflowers are found here, and again some I had not seen before. The diversity of the bushland seems to endlessly surprise me. A comment made during the walk summed it up perfectly. 

It is difficult to know where to look, for in each direction there is so much to see. 

The grandpups were happily sniffing the strange and mysterious scents. Although the water seemed to call them for a swim the rocks were slippery, the water forceful, not to mention unseen hazards lurking beneath the water. So just a paddle and a drink was enjoyed instead before we all continued on the track winding our way through this wonderland for the senses.....