Weekend Writing Prompt #13 – Light

A word and photo prompt to get your creativity flowing this weekend.  Use the prompts separately or together.  It’s up to you.  Write a piece of flash fiction, a poem, a chapter for your nove… Source: Weekend Writing Prompt #13 – Light

Daily Post Pest

Ladybugs are used for pest control for tomato plants that are in the greenhouse.   https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/pest

Spinach, tomato & Mozzarella stuffed chicken

Originally posted on Recipes by chefkreso:
If only I could have this view in front of me every morning when I step out on the street. The smell of pine in a light salty breeze coming from the sea, the sky clear and blue and just a few steps to the beach. This is something…

mundane

my life was perfectly mundane, sweetly ordinary, peacefully plain. while the cravings for adventure did caress my couch-and-cookie time, the ease of homely comforts numbed those longings before the… Source: mundane

Daily Two-Word Prompt #92

“Draining energy” Write a story or poem using the two-word prompt. Be creative and have fun writing! Please link your response to this post or add you link to the comments below, so oth… Source: Daily Two-Word Prompt #92

Butterfly

I find when photographing subjects like this the less said the better. So… butterfly Source: Butterfly

Tricolored Passing By

TPJphoto.net We see Tricolored Herons around the swamps. They have even nested there, in the larger rookery. However their preferred environment is the open marshes and tidal lands. Tricolored Passing By – Click To Enlarge This was taken in open old rice fields. The area is great for in flight shots… if the birds are

Potato Cakes with Summer Squash

First Harvest-Lammas Recipe using Summer Squash Potato Cakes with Summer Squash Ingredients 1 pound Yukon gold potatoes, peeled and quartered 1/2 cup bottled black bean and corn salsa 1/4 cup shred… Source: Potato Cakes with Summer Squash

FFFPP – 29 – Romantic Fool?

Originally posted on The Bag Lady:
As I walked by this street cafe, I remembered our meeting here. I rarely go down this street anymore, memories tended to flood back. Each time I saw lovers sitting there I thought of him, and the heart sent another warning to my brain. It has been a few…

Sails

Even in our brokenness, will still hold onto memories of hope, as if they were ships, sails filled with wind, bringing us back, we move forward as the light sparkles, on our sea.     Poetry and Ima… Source: Sails