Fair flower, that dost so comely grow,
Hid in this silent, dull retreat,
Untouched thy honied blossoms blow,
Unseen thy little branches greet;
...No roving foot shall crush thee here,
...No busy hand provoke a tear.
~Philip Freneau- The Wild Honey Suckle
weekending, my favorite part of the week. a time to relax, live, love, just to be. if you'd like to share your weekend either with words, photographs, or both, leave a link to a weekend post in the comments.
A very uneventful weekend:
Waited Saturday for a storm
that never arrived.
Shared a movie and some laughs
with the thirteen year old.
Ate way too much popcorn and
stayed up way too late.
Did not touch the first piece of laundry,
but I do have beautifully clean
hard wood floors.
Sunday brought clear, sunny skies.
A long walk with extra language
practice on the ipod and the smell
of honey-suckle in the air.
Tried a new recipe [it's a keeper]
Started a new book on the kindle
and practiced on some new
art work. xx
How was your weekend?
Linking with Amanda's Weekending .