<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Flowers-2 on Late Blooms</title><link>/categories/flowers-2/</link><description>Recent content in Flowers-2 on Late Blooms</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 21 May 2016 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/categories/flowers-2/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Existential Questions</title><link>/posts/existential-questions/</link><pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/existential-questions/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We all at one time or the other have questions about life, the natural world we live in, our inner worlds, and about existence in general.  How did everything come into existence, when did this happen, who was responsible, and what part do we play in this unfolding drama? There are all kinds of theories.  As long as we are conscious of our existence, which we humans are, we ask these kinds of questions.  The philosopher, Socrates, is said to have uttered the words &amp;ldquo;the unexamined life is not worth living.&amp;rdquo;  I wonder whether he was referring to these questions we ask in our minds and hearts and the answers we are seeking.  That calls for a lot of examination.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Christmas Garden Show</title><link>/posts/a-christmas-garden-show/</link><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-christmas-garden-show/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We&amp;rsquo;re so fortunate in Toronto that we have our own Christmas Garden Show.  Allan Gardens had the opening of their Christmas Flower Show last Sunday.  The gardeners there did a magnificent job decorating the entire greenhouse which houses many different kinds of poinsettias and other flowering plants.  The theme this year is winter and you will be able to see the skaters and the tobogganer in the collages below - all beautiful topiary creations using plant material.  There were horse and wagon rides for old and young alike, carollers, and a visit from Santa himself.  The hot apple cider provided was a welcome treat but the cookies were gone by the time I got there.  Apparently this show was recognized as the &amp;ldquo;Garden Event of the Year&amp;rdquo; at the 2015 Canadian Garden Tourism Awards.  Hope you enjoy the collages!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Remembering with Poetry</title><link>/posts/remembering-with-poetry/</link><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/remembering-with-poetry/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2625&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;480&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Remembering-with-poetry/i-kFC3qmf/0/KvNFshFzSrGsHLxnwZ9k3CdKrNLHWkRQXb7XVV383/D/DSC02009-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Czesław Miłosz “The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them.” ― Czesław Miłosz, The Issa Valley" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Remembering-with-poetry/i-kFC3qmf/0/KvNFshFzSrGsHLxnwZ9k3CdKrNLHWkRQXb7XVV383/D/DSC02009-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “The living owe it to those who no longer can speak to tell their story for them.”&lt;br&gt;
― Czesław Miłosz, The Issa Valley[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Another colouring page finished!  What good use could this be put to?  This could be used for sharing poetry - my father&amp;rsquo;s. It&amp;rsquo;s no accident that this desire to share and remember should take place at this time.  After all, we remembered five days ago that he&amp;rsquo;s been gone fifteen years.  He would love his poetry on a page that I had coloured - he was that type of man!  I remember when I started to learn to play the accordion shortly before he died - and he told me that he listened when I was practicing and how many pieces I could play - and there was a pride in his voice.  I didn&amp;rsquo;t show my appreciation as much as I should have at the time.  I understand now why it was important for him to say these things.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Colouring-in Fun</title><link>/posts/colouring-in-fun/</link><pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/colouring-in-fun/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2601&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;800&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Colouring-in-fun/i-229LcCJ/0/KbMsCzMgMG7Sn2h8MXWJQDgZJF7VZWpgvXXrgkh7G/D/Recently-Updated14-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air — explode softly — and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth — boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn’t go cheap, either — not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest. And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination. ~Robert Fulghum " loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Colouring-in-fun/i-229LcCJ/0/KbMsCzMgMG7Sn2h8MXWJQDgZJF7VZWpgvXXrgkh7G/D/Recently-Updated14-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon. A happiness weapon. A beauty bomb. And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one. It would explode high in the air — explode softly — and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air. Floating down to earth — boxes of Crayolas. And we wouldn’t go cheap, either — not little boxes of eight. Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. With silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest. And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination. ~Robert Fulghum[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Buechner Quotes</title><link>/posts/buechner-quotes/</link><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/buechner-quotes/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Buechner-quotes/i-c6B6whX/0/MQgMHZLhMx8G6wv6jKqJ8NZ5MXLFcBkMWCb7mBQ2G/D/Buechner-Quotes-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Buechner Quotes 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Buechner-Quotes-1-1024x589.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are always names we have heard of in connection with one thing or the other but never get to find out what they have said or done - until it seems, the time is right. I was familiar with the name &amp;ldquo;Frederick Buechner&amp;rdquo; but never read anything he said.  Just today I was reading a blog post on the internet in which the blogger referenced a quote by Frederick Buechner that resonated with what I was feeling at that particular moment in time.  As one who seems to have been groomed for the &amp;ldquo;rescuer&amp;rdquo; role, the quote resonated with me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Winter Blahs!</title><link>/posts/winter-blahs/</link><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/winter-blahs/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. ~John Steinbeck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Winter-blahs/i-KQtS55R/0/M4QJH5S6LqrQhDtPvPfr6NVq2jZv7qcWpPRpTJMpH/D/Winter-blahs-post-collage-icicles-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Winter blahs post collage (icicles)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Winter-blahs-post-collage-icicles-1024x589.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the time of year when it&amp;rsquo;s easy to feel &amp;ldquo;down&amp;rdquo; with the weather.  Christmas is over and all the bright lights, Christmas trees, get-togethers,  and festivities of the season have come to an end.  The freezing winter temperatures have descended upon us and it&amp;rsquo;s only January.  Winter is a challenging time for getting around especially for those of us who are Senior Citizens.  We worry about slipping and falling, getting the flu, shovelling the snow, not to mention all those layers of clothing we have to put on to even go outside.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Victorian Christmas at Allan Gardens</title><link>/posts/a-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/</link><pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/A-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/i-HHtmMhT/0/LX9XxLQmKkmXVkGgJt9BN65Lf8f5kchRdkFHWxzjt/D/Allan-Gardens-Christmas-Display-Blog-6-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allan Gardens Christmas Display (Blog 6)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/Allan-Gardens-Christmas-Display-Blog-6-1024x579.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Toronto&amp;rsquo;s Allan Gardens is worth a visit over the holidays.   As you can see from the above collage, the theme this year is musical.  There&amp;rsquo;s someone playing a piano and to the right, there&amp;rsquo;s another musician with a bass instrument.  &lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;During the Victorian Christmas Show, the conservatory is decorated and filled with thousands of flowering plants and over 40 different varieties of poinsettias.  The opening on the first Sunday in December features Christmas carollers, horse and wagon rides, hot apple cider and freshly baked cookies. The show runs until the end of December and the conservatory is opened late on weekends and can be viewed by candlelight.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt;  (Wikipedia)&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Wedding Decor and Styles</title><link>/posts/wedding-decor-and-styles/</link><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/wedding-decor-and-styles/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="once-in-a-while-right-in-the-middle-of-an-ordinary-life-love-gives-us-a-fairy-tale-anonymous"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.”&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;em&gt;(Anonymous)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Wedding-decor-and-styles/i-DRzH3nJ/0/LKZNdzc8gKhnVLPPCg2LqfLn9jHmkMGGktw5k8vDC/D/Wedding-Decor-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Wedding Decor 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Wedding-Decor-1-1024x585.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every couple wants their wedding to be memorable and to reflect their own tastes, styles, and traditions.  While I&amp;rsquo;m very aware that a wedding is not a marriage, but only the start - these occasions come filled with a promise and hope for love, family, and life, that matches no other earthly celebration.  All the images in the collages here were taken at  memorable weddings of close family and friends.  Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Summer's Gone!</title><link>/posts/summers-gone/</link><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/summers-gone/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Summers-gone/i-GdGL7NN/0/KS4rJTbqpt88pCGzDMVKjpq2Jw6P9RHfDqmD3LCnX/D/Summers-Gone-roses-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Summer`s Gone (roses)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Summers-Gone-roses-1024x576.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fall has already officially begun.  I was reminded of this when my September newsletter arrived in my Inbox this morning from Gratefulness.org - a network for grateful living.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It referenced this beautiful poem called &amp;ldquo;Equinox&amp;rdquo; which I&amp;rsquo;m going to share with you. There are many insightful thoughts here about what our gardens give to us and about life in its raw elements.  In so many ways, life is like a garden -  sowing, reaping, growth, decay, changing seasons, and changing crops.  What a good summer it&amp;rsquo;s been and this poem lights the way to let go of it - the right way.  Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Korovai</title><link>/posts/the-korovai/</link><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/the-korovai/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;Love doesn&amp;rsquo;t just sit there like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.&amp;rdquo;   (Ursula K. LeGuin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-korovai/i-X536Ltf/0/NJfSQMxTt2pD2S82HDPW2cZ6fP2wWMpWmLvqGDzzf/D/Wedding-Decor-4-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Wedding Decor 4" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Wedding-Decor-4-1024x584.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After attending a beautiful wedding recently at which there was bread instead of a cake, the above quote came to mind. This wedding adhered to Ukrainian tradition.  As you can see from the above collage, the &amp;ldquo;Korovai&amp;rdquo; is prominently displayed.  According to the wedding program, &amp;ldquo;the Korovai is an intricately woven traditional Ukrainian wedding bread that represents the divine gift of life and prosperity from nature and the gift of love and support for the newly-married couple.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Hydrangea Arrangements</title><link>/posts/hydrangea-arrangements/</link><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/hydrangea-arrangements/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2100&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Hydrangea-arrangements/i-cN6FcJX/0/MkpxJNQ7kmFXLPLQP3rxRXMBtcsJ6HWvLdbNqfwn3/D/Hydrangea-Arrangements-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Of all the plants&amp;hellip; the Endless Summer (Hydrangea macrophylla) has generated the most volcanic enthusiasm - Michael Dirr, the author of &amp;lsquo;Manual of Woody Landscape Plants&amp;rsquo;." loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Hydrangea-Arrangements-for-blog-1024x582.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;ldquo;&lt;a href="http://www.searchquotes.com/quotation/If_you_think_squash_is_a_competitive_activity%2C_try_flower_arranging./59440/" title="If you think squash is a competitive activity, try flower arranging."&gt;If you think squash is a competitive activity, try flower arranging.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;rdquo; (Alan Bennett)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hydrangeas are so beautiful - even when they are all by themselves.  Our garden is filled with hydrangeas and my favorite summer activity is to go into the garden, cut a few stems and arrange them to beautify the home and porch.  &lt;em&gt;“Each of us is an artist of our days; the greater our integrity and awareness, the more original and creative our time will become.” (&lt;a href="https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6224.John_O_Donohue"&gt;John O&amp;rsquo;Donohue&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;  I&amp;rsquo;m hoping that my time here will become more and more of a creative endeavor - the enjoyable and fun kind.  There&amp;rsquo;s no competition here because the hydrangeas are so beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>On Becoming a Senior Citizen</title><link>/posts/on-becoming-a-senior-citizen/</link><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/on-becoming-a-senior-citizen/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; “Aging is not lost youth but a new stage of opportunity and strength.” (Betty Friedan) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/On-becoming-a-senior-citizen/i-6mvkkzb/0/M5pgsVVczGspmHKXbMvFScTXwdXMkjtDVd3KpkvnP/D/Senior-Citizen-blog-post-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior Citizen (blog post)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/Senior-Citizen-blog-post-1024x612.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life happens.  The day has come that I am officially a Senior Citizen.  While I&amp;rsquo;m looking forward to receiving my monthly pension cheques and all the other discounts and perks that come with my senior status,  this post contains some of my observations over sixty-five years.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sixty-five years is a long life.  From the moment we&amp;rsquo;re born, the process of learning how to live in this world starts.  We learn from our caregivers what are the social and cultural mores we are expected to live up to.  Each and everyone of them does the best job they can to impact our positive growth and development.  By the time one arrives at age 65, it&amp;rsquo;s alright to admit to oneself, if not to everybody else, that all these well-meaning and trusted souls were imperfect themselves.  This means that I can&amp;rsquo;t be anywhere near perfect or any kind of saint.  In our human nature, there are flaws.  &amp;ldquo;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking well is the greatest excellence and wisdom:  to act and speak what is true, perceiving things according to their nature.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt; (Herakleitos)&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>East Indian Jewelry</title><link>/posts/east-indian-jewelry-2/</link><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/east-indian-jewelry-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2002&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/East-indian-jewelry-2/i-JcrCLRS/0/LwbVNczGK98JL892Xbxj47hPSJG3xJgQ54pQMb95N/D/Jewelry-East-Indian-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jewelry should not upstage you. I pick one hot point on my body that I&amp;rsquo;m going to highlight. Let one area do the singing - you don&amp;rsquo;t want to hear three songs at once.&amp;quot; — PADMA LAKSHMI" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/Jewelry-East-Indian-1024x587.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “I’ve never thought of my jewellery as trophies. I’m here to take care of it and to love it, for we are only temporary custodians of beauty.”  (Elizabeth Taylor)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Women all over the world from time immemorial have loved to make themselves beautiful through adorning themselves with jewelry.  This is even truer of East Indian women.  They wear jewelry everywhere - in their hair, in their noses - and I&amp;rsquo;ve even seen older women wear bangles on their feet when I was a little girl.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Toronto Neighbourhood</title><link>/posts/a-toronto-neighbourhood/</link><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-toronto-neighbourhood/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/A-toronto-neighbourhood/i-487dpQT/0/Nd2phC6PMnznvTSWBJLBT7csscnZbWHZgxgdH3SVb/D/Spirea-in-the-neighbourbood-with-houses-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it. George Moore" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/Spirea-in-the-neighbourbood-with-houses-1024x594.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The above quote by George Moore came to mind as I admired how pretty and well-maintained the homes in the neighborhood look.  This is a particularly lovely time of year with the Spirea in bloom.  Many people have their hanging baskets and planters on their porches and their garden chairs out for when they are relaxing at home.  As I  get older, home is really the best place to be now for me.  My own porch is just like going to a cottage for me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Spring Magnolias</title><link>/posts/the-magnolia-tree/</link><pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/the-magnolia-tree/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-magnolia-tree/i-CV2Q7mR/0/MpkDmZ8KFsbwzP868mNbNP5kKDJdzqSCxmbVrvw2H/D/Spring-Magnolias-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Spring Magnolias" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/Spring-Magnolias-1024x625.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Magnolia tree                                                                                &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Attracting me,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gladly blooming.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Only to bloom profusely,      &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lovely you are with your pink hues.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Imbuing all with joy at Spring&amp;rsquo;s arrival&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Annulling all the hardship of the winter past.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-magnolia-tree/i-s2VM43Z/0/Kb6LdqhBrtCx9dh7N9jb5xMCzwQ9nqhxfhJwcwDQr/D/Magnolias-last-pink-gold-frame-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Magnolias (last - pink &amp;amp; gold frame) for blog" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/Magnolias-last-pink-gold-frame-for-blog-1024x592.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;  How lovely it was in High Park today.   Sheer beauty!  The magnolia&amp;rsquo;s time for blooming has come and irregardless of who&amp;rsquo;s watching or what anyone&amp;rsquo;s saying, she&amp;rsquo;s mesmerizing to everyone.  Photographers are there trying to capture her beauty from all angles and positions.  Some are taking microcosmic views and others macrocosmic ones.  She knows how to be both beautiful and still.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>High Park's Bloomin' Trees</title><link>/posts/high-parks-bloomin-trees/</link><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/high-parks-bloomin-trees/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn. ~Hal Borland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This past winter was  a long and difficult one for us in Toronto.  We were all looking forward to Spring and it seemed too long in coming.  But the good new is that it&amp;rsquo;s finally arrived.  High Park was filled with people yesterday enjoying the &amp;ldquo;bloomin&amp;rsquo; trees.&amp;rdquo;  The cherry blossoms have started to blossom but the blooms are very young.  They aren&amp;rsquo;t in bloom for a long time though so if you&amp;rsquo;re  planning to go, try to get over there within the next few days.  I spent a lovely afternoon in the park enjoying a glorious spring day.  All the photo collages are images that I took there yesterday and without further ado, here they are!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><link>/posts/happy-valentines-day/</link><pubDate>Fri, 14 Feb 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/happy-valentines-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-rz7SnbW/0/M8Cd7fPTwLMpzNzGkLmxv5Q4bXkxJ6f27GgNr8PnG/D/Valentines-Day-Collage-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day Collage 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-Collage-1-1024x618.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-zGVVSB2/0/M5nmdWpCdwVfZwGHhC34cWfPPKxrQxRq79d4RcXrL/D/Valentines-Day-Collage-2-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day Collage " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-Collage-2-1024x629.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-HWmBVZD/0/LjVSFCdtFxMbwnVs3PKNChxvJHr5FdTzwDtrVzVRS/D/Valentines-Day-3-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-3-1024x591.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-vFnr9KW/0/KdPv6T5z34MDbMrpQfgDNgKCFkNhV96x85bV6HqH3/D/Valentines-Day-all-flowers-4-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day #4" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-all-flowers-4-1024x650.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-9BbqxJv/0/KfTF6jbxHWpjRMM2j3PPBhkJ8wR2CcpxCR3GKTxnt/D/Valentines-Day-Happy-Valentines-Day-to-one-and-all-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day (Happy Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day to one and all)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-Happy-Valentines-Day-to-one-and-all-1024x630.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Wishing For Summer!</title><link>/posts/wishing-for-summer/</link><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jan 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/wishing-for-summer/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1630&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Wishing-for-summer/i-Xt7GMJ2/0/M2dc5mBPF3FDLVsTdMKPnk3tCLWZ7wzpvs7wWWzQk/D/Porch-table-chairs-with-flowers-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="With Toronto&amp;rsquo;s freezing cold weather and ice storm this winter, my heart has many a day reflected on sitting out on a beautiful Summer&amp;rsquo;s Day." loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/Porch-table-chairs-with-flowers-1024x590.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Toronto&amp;rsquo;s freezing cold weather and ice storm this winter, my heart has many a day reflected on sitting out on a beautiful Summer&amp;rsquo;s Day.[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To make myself feel better about the extremely cold weather we&amp;rsquo;re experiencing now, I took a look at some of last year&amp;rsquo;s images.  These collages are a result of that time. Seeing these does make me feel better and brighter in spirit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Top Ten Collages of 2013</title><link>/posts/top-ten-collages-of-2013/</link><pubDate>Mon, 30 Dec 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/top-ten-collages-of-2013/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A new heart for a New Year, always!&lt;/strong&gt; (Charles Dickens, The Chimes)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As the New Year draws closer, some of us are already thinking about what resolutions we are going to make to usher this ritual event into our lives.  It’s definitely a chance for our hearts to be filled with hope for new beginnings and further realizations of our dreams and wishes - for ourselves and for others in 2014.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>To A Pink Peony</title><link>/posts/to-a-pink-peony/</link><pubDate>Sun, 20 Oct 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/to-a-pink-peony/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1356&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo; caption=&amp;ldquo;To A Pink Peony&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/To-a-pink-peony/i-JjdRxCr/0/KrgrvDfJBKzM29F49M7FjsN2RcShkXTH5T8kTg7CM/D/Peony-Collage-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/Peony-Collage-1024x586.jpg" title="Peony Collage"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My Dad passed on thirteen years ago this week.  He loved all the flowers in the garden but was particularly devoted to the peonies.  On this anniversary of the heart, I&amp;rsquo;m sharing this poem he wrote in 1998 which was two years before his death.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;To A Pink Peony&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unrivalled, the pink peony outshone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;the other colorful flowers in the garden.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fruit Extravaganza!</title><link>/posts/fruit-extravaganza/</link><pubDate>Sat, 05 Oct 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/fruit-extravaganza/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; _&lt;a href="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/Fruit-Extravaganza-big-picture-with-4-on-sides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fruit Extravaganza (big picture with 4 on sides)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/Fruit-Extravaganza-big-picture-with-4-on-sides-1024x576.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;_&lt;em&gt;To be creative means to be in love with life. You can be creative only if you love life enough that you want to enhance its beauty, you want to bring a little more music to it, a little more poetry to it, a little more dance to it.” – Osho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wanted to bring a little &amp;ldquo;something special&amp;rdquo; into the life of someone I deeply care about.  We were having a special celebration lunch for a special happening and these kinds of events always seem to bring forth a burst of creative energy from within me. I was also already dancing in my heart.   My thoughts turned to fruit and I remembered admiring edible arrangements at parties I had attended in the past - and enjoying them too.  I thought: &amp;ldquo;Why not make an edible arrangement?&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>"Rise to Power" - St. George's, Barbados</title><link>/posts/rise-to-power-st-georges-barbados/</link><pubDate>Thu, 08 Aug 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/rise-to-power-st-georges-barbados/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1163&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo; caption=&amp;ldquo;&amp;ldquo;Rise to Power&amp;rdquo; Painting - St. George&amp;rsquo;s Anglican Church, Barbados&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/Rise-to-power-st-georges-barbados/i-TSwns2F/0/KJTNJzcFgKSf4t7SHMrrbN2PL5K3ZZJbKM2mZZSLR/D/Barbados-Flowers-Jesus-Pictures-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/Barbados-Flowers-Jesus-Pictures-1024x576.jpg" title="Barbados - Flowers &amp;amp; Jesus Pictures"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;Our happiest moments as tourists always seem to come when we stumble upon one thing while in pursuit of something else.” — Lawrence Block&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I travelled to Barbados to attend a fabulous beach wedding, I didn&amp;rsquo;t know that I would be taken to visit a beautiful Anglican Church called St. George&amp;rsquo;s in the village of St. George.  On the afternoon of my last day in &amp;ldquo;Beautiful Barbados,&amp;rdquo; I became a tourist.  I took in all the scenery and the church itself and was happy to take many pictures.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Barbados Flame</title><link>/posts/barbados-flame/</link><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jul 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/barbados-flame/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1075&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo; caption=&amp;ldquo;Barbados Flame Tree&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/Barbados-flame/i-6L532mt/0/LVVg8gcpW9swq8sLk9cfqtMWh2Mq2x8HBjfZW2x44/D/Barbados-Single-Flame-Tree-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/07/Barbados-Single-Flame-Tree-for-blog-1024x576.jpg" title="Barbados Flame"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love Poinciana from now until the dawning day Our love, will live forever and a day Blow tropic wind, sing a song through the tree Tree sigh to me, soon my love I will see&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt; &amp;hellip;&amp;hellip;Song to the Poinciana&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just returned from a beautiful wedding in Barbados. All the pictures in this post show the &amp;ldquo;flame tree&amp;rdquo; and its flamboyant display of flowers. This is what it is known as in Barbados.  I always knew it by the name &amp;ldquo;flamboyant&amp;rdquo; which its display of flowers truly is.  It is also known as Royal Poinciana, Pride-of-Barbados, Barbados Pride,  and Peacock Flower.  It seems that the name changes according to the part of the world you happen to be in.&amp;quot; &lt;strong&gt;Pride of Barbados, Caesalpinia pulcherrima is a member of the pea family (Fabaceae).  It is referred to by other names including Barbados Flowerfence, Peacock Flower, Mexican Bird of Paradise, Dwarf Flamboyant  Caesalpinia, and Dwarf Poinciana. The species name pulcherrima literally means &amp;ldquo;very pretty&amp;rdquo; and this plant definitely lives up to the name. The blooms of Pride of Barbados are incredible with terminal flower clusters showing an orange-red with a tinge of gold on the edges. Each flower is composed of five showy petals with very prominent six inch long red stamens.&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Oh Beauteous Rose!</title><link>/posts/oh-beauteous-rose/</link><pubDate>Fri, 21 Jun 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/oh-beauteous-rose/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1064&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo; caption=&amp;ldquo;Oh Beauteous Rose!&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/Oh-beauteous-rose/i-4M3pqN6/0/LMVbR6txjNrMPJwsCWfkKg3vjQ5qbzT33CnmwPWLN/D/Garden-Roses-2013-Drop-Shadow-Collage-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/Garden-Roses-2013-Drop-Shadow-Collage-1024x592.jpg" title="Garden Roses 2013 (Drop Shadow Collage)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s June 21st tomorrow and the first day of summer.  Our roses are in full bloom now.  I have been captivated by their beauty and enjoy looking at them every day.  Being a budding photographer and naturalist, I couldn&amp;rsquo;t resist taking these pictures.  They&amp;rsquo;re all from the front garden.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1066&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo; caption=&amp;ldquo;Roses in June&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/Oh-beauteous-rose/i-XXBf3Dr/0/K66gzmcjLDt3HsQpfT2q39FpVhd6bPhwnjKh3bnnS/D/Roses-in-June-2013-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/Roses-in-June-2013-1024x593.jpg" title="Roses in June (2013)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Garden Paradise ~ A Sanctuary</title><link>/posts/a-garden-paradise-a-sanctuary/</link><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-garden-paradise-a-sanctuary/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_953&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/St.-Martins-with-St.-Martin-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/St.-Martins-with-St.-Martin-sign-1024x585.jpg" title="St. Martin&amp;#39;s (with St. Martin sign)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God Almighty first planted a garden. And indeed, it is the purest of human pleasures. (Francis Bacon)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;“The many great gardens of the world, of literature and poetry, of painting and music, of religion and architecture, all make the point as clear as possible: The soul cannot thrive in the absence of a garden. If you don’t want paradise, you are not human; and if you are not human, you don’t have a soul.” (Thomas Moore)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Cherry Blossoms (Sakura)</title><link>/posts/cherry-blossoms-sakura/</link><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/cherry-blossoms-sakura/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;strong&gt;When we go out among nature, clay is returning to clay.  We are returning to participate in the stillness of the earth which first dreamed us&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;rdquo;  (John O&amp;rsquo;Donohue)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;High Park was packed with lovers of the natural world and beauty last Friday when I visited.  It was a spectacular sight to see the Sakura in bloom.  We all enjoyed nature&amp;rsquo;s bountiful beauty.  We weren&amp;rsquo;t happy to just see the sight, we wanted to take it away with us.  Photographers were everywhere.  I had my camera along with me and the collages you see here were from that wonderful time.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Impatiens (impatience)</title><link>/posts/impatiens-impatience/</link><pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/impatiens-impatience/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_854&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo; caption=&amp;quot;~ Impatiens Flower&amp;quot;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/Impatiens-impatience/i-gPWbhbD/0/NS7DBHXLfzvjWqntMzsXMbRhqfbR4hLsJk9BHbWrM/D/Impatiens-impatience-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/04/Impatiens-impatience-1024x584.jpg" title="Impatiens (impatience)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Synchronicity is an ever present reality for those who have eyes to see.&lt;/strong&gt; (Jung)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ve been finding myself very impatient with myself lately.  Spring is officially here and the weather is still cold in Toronto.  In addition to that, although some shoots are out in the garden, nothing is in bloom.  I can&amp;rsquo;t seem to wait for the flowers to bloom.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;While I know that &amp;ldquo;patience is virtue&amp;rdquo; and it&amp;rsquo;s better to be patient than impatient, I can&amp;rsquo;t seem to bring myself to the possession of this virtue right now.  This led me to looking at some of last year&amp;rsquo;s Spring and Summer garden photos that I had taken.  The &amp;ldquo;impatiens&amp;rdquo; flowers with their bright colours caught my attention and the results of my impatience can be seen in this collage.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>More Blooms</title><link>/posts/more-blooms/</link><pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/more-blooms/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;I hope some day to meet God, because I want to thank Him for the flowers&lt;/em&gt;. ~ (Robert Brault)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I visited &amp;ldquo;Canada Blooms&amp;rdquo; yesterday, my heart resonated and echoed these words.  The flowers were magnificent and it was truly a taste of what we are all looking forward to seeing outdoors in the not too distant future.  In my last post, as I mentioned, I had not yet started collaging or blogging.  I have also never used several collages in one post.  However,  in this post I will share several photos that I took yesterday and made into collages.  Springtime is truly not very far away.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Bridal Wreath</title><link>/posts/bridal-wreath/</link><pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/bridal-wreath/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_221&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo; caption=&amp;ldquo;Spirea Cantoniensis (Bridal Wreath)&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/Bridal-wreath/i-VTfpQkf/0/LsFtHB5Sd7tNFFSj6MDSCpzwg7FztstmhsqTm49jB/D/Bridal-Wreath-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Bridal-Wreath-1024x576.jpg" title="Bridal Wreath"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you&amp;rsquo;ve never been thrilled to the very edges of your soul by a flower in spring bloom, maybe your soul has never been in bloom. ~Audra Foveo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A few weeks ago, Spirea Cantoniensis (Bridal Wreath) was in full bloom.  My soul, spirit, and every other part of me, was glad to receive this wonderful gift from Mother Nature.  This shrub blooms for a short time in Spring and then fades to green foliage.  As you can see from this collage, cascades of white blossoms hang on the branches and distill a feeling of purity, simplicity, and sheer beauty.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Spring Blossoms</title><link>/posts/spring-blossoms/</link><pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/spring-blossoms/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Spring comes to us bringing its own magic every year. Nowhere is this more evident than in the earth coming to life and producing a spectacular showcase of colorful, fresh blooms to make our hearts joyful. Spring is truly the Earth&amp;rsquo;s Birthday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_59&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;alignleft&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;300&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/Spring-blossoms/i-sVrCG7M/0/Kj76hkht6bHf94bwwJ6dXswc8GZVkrTkJ778HnfSk/D/Loblaws-and-Allan-Gardens1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Loblaws-and-Allan-Gardens1-300x168.jpg" title="Spring Blossoms"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To everything there is a Season[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As I went about the garden and neighborhood taking the photos that are in this collage, I was mindful of the seasons that have passed in my own life and of the old verse, &amp;ldquo;To everything there is a season.&amp;rdquo;  These kinds of thoughts were remote to me when I was in the springtime of my own life as I&amp;rsquo;m sure they don&amp;rsquo;t come to many people at that time of life.  We tend to take life for granted.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>"Cali" the Calico Cat</title><link>/posts/cali-the-calico-cat/</link><pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/cali-the-calico-cat/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_30&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;alignleft&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;300&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/Cali-the-calico-cat/i-2WCbCcp/0/Lk7vvzz4dP5LvH8DqvxfsgtvmmjVDTrD6S6fn8xKs/D/Cali-sleeping-on-quilt-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Cali-sleeping-on-quilt-300x168.jpg" title="\\&amp;#34;Cali\\&amp;#34; the Calico Cat "&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cali - Unconditional Love[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;Until one has loved an animal a part of one&amp;rsquo;s soul remains unawakened.&amp;rdquo; (Anatole France)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;             All pet owners know how these four-footed creatures can worm their way into your heart.  Four years ago, I started to have a great longing to have a pet.  I thought a puppy would be nice.  However, after much thought and deliberation, it became clear to me that walking a dog in winter might not be that easy for me.   So it was that Cali was adopted from a family who were not able to keep her anymore.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>