I sure wouldn't mind having a nice little cabin out there. I can only imagine how nice it would be to work in the garden in the cool, crisp morning air.
Once again I just love the lighting is some of your photos. I would think just living in a place with that quality of loght would be good for the soul.
A lover of art in all it’s forms, I strive to express myself in a manner that allows others to see the world through my eyes. Robin’s Woods and ...by Jennifer Robin are a homage to my darling mother whose greatest unfulfilled passion was self expression. I hope I make her proud.
Jennifer Robin is the name that my darling mother had chosen for me. Alas, she was overruled, but I honor her by using it here and whenever I can. Curiously enough, Jennifer and Robin have the same meanings as my given first and middle names. Some things were just meant to be.
Where I live...
Robin’s Woods, of course. My husband and I call a log cabin in the midst of our 42 acres of forest our home, and are amongst thousands more wooded acres. It is our very own personal paradise, definitely a wish-come-true.
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I sure wouldn't mind having a nice little cabin out there. I can only imagine how nice it would be to work in the garden in the cool, crisp morning air.
What absolutely beautiful pictures. I wish I was there right now. I'd love to know where these were taken.
Happy WW from Sara @ the Mostly Wordless Wednesday H.Q.!
So empty, so brooding. What a beautiful, quiet landscape.
And I love the Spanish lavender below. I've never seen that flower before.
Once again I just love the lighting is some of your photos. I would think just living in a place with that quality of loght would be good for the soul.
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