Blue sky, bright warm sunshine, and buzzing bees. The start of spring puts such a spring in our steps — at least this time of year in the southern hemisphere.
Michele’s website is http://www.michelegierck.com.au
images and text copyright Michele Gierck
The reddish/orange wattle arches in the foreground. The yellow wattle stands taller in the background. A little red grevillea between the two. Such inspiration can be found, even in this tiny patch of the world that’s my front garden.
Michele Gierck (author, freelance writer and speaker)
website: http://www.michelegierck.com.au
A little light sparkling through the autumn leaves of pinkish reds and yellowy-orange hues. A little natural inspiration in the middle of the day.
Michele’s website: http://www.michelegierck.com.au
Images and text copyright Michele Gierck
Striking pink petals, with a patch of redish-pink dots, lit up in autumn sunshine.
(This azalea is right near my front door, and I must have walked by tons of times without even noticing it.)
Oh for a little sunshine, and the slowness and spaciousness in which to enjoy it.
Michele’s website: http://www.michelegierck.com.au
Blue sky, brilliant sunshine, and beautiful budding blooms. How the start of spring can lift our spirits.
Michele Gierck is a non-fiction writer who draws great inspiration from spending time in her garden.
Michele’s website: http://www.michelegierck.com.au
Spring is such a wonderful time of natural beauty, of slowing down, of treading carefully, of celebrating nature — all those brilliant blooms in the garden.
It’s also a great time to start a new writing project!
Picture: clivia, Michele’s garden.
Text and image copyright Michele Gierck
To find out more about Michele’s writing go to her website: http://www.michelegierck.com.au
Sometimes such delight can be found by slowing down, and seeing what’s right at our feet — like these red cyclamens, two bathed in winter sunshine.
Text and image copyright Michele Gierck
Michele’s Website: http://www.michelegierck.com.au
Michele’s latest book: Fraying: Mum, memory loss, the medical maze and me
