67, now that is a perfect running temp! Unfortunately, the only thing I know about peony is I think ants tend to gravitate to them… I don’t get out much ha.
Even the clouds wish to be Resa’s Tree!
I get an 8 out of all those numbers… hmm…
Number 8 represents an ultimate form of achievement. Well, of course! 😉
Your weather is running a little cooler than ours, Tim. That wild white peony is particularly stunning. It seems to be glowing with its own inner light.
These peonies are so photogenic. Anita
Thanks, Anita.
I love the peonies. The white one looks luminous.
Thanks, Liz.
✍Sixes fives twos eights and nines✍
Are these the Enneagram types or personalities
Otherwise for the counting I’m giving you a goldstar
The images deserve platinum
And the haiku
A girl’s best friend is diamond, wild white peony.
Wow fragrant too.
Just the numbers Ma’am. Thanks, abvr.
Makes a prime 3 😁
You are welcome Timothy
Primordial!
You’re welcome, Tim.
The clouds are doing a great job mimicking Resa’s trees.
Those peonies are so pretty.
That’s some numerology happening!
It sure is. Thanks, Dale.
🙂
67, now that is a perfect running temp! Unfortunately, the only thing I know about peony is I think ants tend to gravitate to them… I don’t get out much ha.
Peonies and ants have a thing for each other. Thanks, Brian.
Nice colorful snaps.
Thanks, Brad.
Even the clouds wish to be Resa’s Tree!
I get an 8 out of all those numbers… hmm…
Number 8 represents an ultimate form of achievement. Well, of course! 😉
And if you push an eight over on its side, you get infinity. Thanks, Marina.
Of course!!!!! 😉
Wonderful images as ever. We need such natural beauty to counteract the madness which surrounds us. Thank you:)
Way too much madness surrounds us. Thanks, Janet.
Beauty is in the mix too.
That I will not deny. Thanks, Shey.
I am glad to hear that Timothy x
Pretty flowers!
Thanks, Teri.
As in the beginning?
There was the Word.
Yes an the Word was with God
Have a blessed Saturday
In 45 minutes we have loadshedding
My battery is low.
Low life loadshedding.
😄, I’m sitting in darkness now, the house is quiet, the rest of the family is gone out.
I’m sure you are shining brightly in the quiet drakness.
Lol, yeah my inner light makes up for the outer darkness. Thanks.
I can feel sleep is on the way. 😀
“Sweet dreams are made of this…” (Eurythmics). Whatever this might be.
Who am I to disagree 😊
Everybody’s looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Whatever that means
Makes perfect sense to me.
Sweet dreams are made of this
Wow, stunning photos, Tim, I especially love that peony! 😍
Thanks, Tiffany.
Your weather is running a little cooler than ours, Tim. That wild white peony is particularly stunning. It seems to be glowing with its own inner light.
It does seem to have an inner light. Thanks, Lavinia.
Clever post title! I think That Syncing Feeling would make a good band name
I think it would. Thanks, JYP.
Again that dark background really works well with the flowers.
Thanks, Geoff.
good job. 2 4 6 8.. great pics! 💗
Thanks, Cindy.
welcome! 💗
Wow! Even the clouds can’t get over my tree.
Devil’s in the mix. Who’s in the driver’s seat?
xx
Good Question. The like being all over or above your tree, actually. Thanks, Resa.
My tree picked a great spot. I picked the best tree. (not counting t he Tangle-Heart) How is the Tangle-Heart these days?
The Tangle heart was good last week. I hardly get down that way these days.
Glad the Tangle-Heart is okay!