grace grits and gardening

ramblings from an arkansas farm girl

Architecture of the Ozarks

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Spring Street (or thereabouts…)
wordless wednesday
Eureka Springs Arkansas
upper spring
Abandoned building, Eureka Springs, Ar
storefront shell
Grotto, Eureka Springs, Ar
grotto
Above Spring Street, Eureka Springs, Ar
along hiking path
near Spring Street, Eureka Springs, Ar
moss
Spring Street, Eureka Springs, Ar
face in stone wall

“…just close your eyes and breathe softly through your nose; you will hear the whispered message, for all landscapes ask the same question in the same whisper. ‘I am watching you — are you watching yourself in me?’― Lawrence Durrell, Spirit Of Place: Letters And Essays On Travel

talya

Grace Grits and Gardening
Farm. Food. Garden. Life.

 

Fall is my favorite color…

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Fall is my favorite color.
       Ozark is my favorite shade.

Fayetteville, Arkansas
Berryville, Arkansas

Eureka Springs, Arkansas

Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to listen to them, can learn the truth. They do not preach learning and precepts, they preach, undeterred by particulars, the ancient law of life. –― Hermann Hesse, Bäume. Betrachtungen ind Gedichte

talya

Grace Grits and Gardening
Farm. Food. Garden. Life.

Musical Pairing:

Danny Wright, Autumn Dreams

Halloween Shadow

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wordless wednesday

Halloween 2012
Dairy Hollow, Eureka Springs, Ar

talya

Grace Grits and Gardening
Farm. Food. Garden. Life.

Food. Farm. Garden. Life.

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