When in these fresh mornings I go into my garden…



When in these fresh mornings I go into my garden before anyone is awake, I go for the time being into perfect happiness. In this hour divinely fresh and still, the fair face of every flower salutes me with a silent joy. . . . All the cares, perplexities, and griefs of existence, all the burdens of life slip from my shoulders and leave me with the heart of a little child that asks nothing beyond the present moment of innocent bliss.

~ Celia Thaxter

~ Art by Jim Rodgers





Text and image source: The Garden of Pensiveness https://www.facebook.com/367268523352486/posts/pfbid0bnsd29ZAFhjcJtSpjxqyZ2c49XM3chVMnsUjyCU6k4Cr7wm2FSfsWjLKCJ4rR5rSl/

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