I wouldn't call myself a brilliant gardener...I'm certainly not very knowledgeable about trees and plants and flowers...not like Sarah
But I am completely convinced of one thing...
...there are few things more restorative to a sad heart, a tired body or a worried brain than spending some time in a garden...
admiring the perfect loveliness of a simple little flower and being grateful for the chance to sit for a while and just look
even if it's only in the confines of a small courtyard garden. Actually, especially in a small space...it reminds me that we don't need all that very much to be happy.
Gardens allow us to just 'be'.
...even if that small garden is inhabited by a mad cat :)
The slayer and I send you our best wishes for a wonderful, serene weekend. Go and smell some flowers if you can. And as Elvis says...
This week for the first time I'm joining in with maxabella loves...
This week for the first time I'm joining in with maxabella loves...
all images: a tranquil townhouse