A Host of Golden Daffodils: July 2024

WELCOME TO MY FIELD OF BEAUTIES!

At some point in our lives, we all have felt a little less than we ought to feel, a little less loved then we deserve, as lonely as a cloud...and we feel this way simply because we believe we are not being noticed, no one is paying us any attention, drizzling us with random compliments, or feeding our desire for recognition—and eventually we begin to believe we deserve this low level of affection. But I believe not a single one of us are doing ourselves justice! We all deserve a simple notice for our beauty, a little attention for our thoughts and behaviors, a few compliments for our choices...and most importantly, a little recognition for the simple pleasures we, ourselves, bring into this world. So during your daily strolls—stop—and look around, smell the daffodils, and notice each other...you never know where your path might lead...

Saturday, July 27, 2024

Weekly Blossom Beauty: 07.27.24 (23 Photos)

I Love Red Slits

🏵️ 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 🏵️

“Joy is not a substitute for sex; sex is very often a substitute for Joy. I sometimes wonder whether all pleasures are not substitutes for Joy.” ― C.S. Lewis

Saturday, July 20, 2024

Weekly Blossom Beauty: 07.20.24 (18 Photos)

Flowin'

🏵️ 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 🏵️

“Women need to feel loved in order to want sex. And men need sex, in order to feel loved.” ― Jason Luke

Saturday, July 13, 2024

Weekly Blossom Beauty: 07.13.24 (22 Photos)

Go-Go, You Know

🏵️ 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄 🏵️

“A species in which everyone was General Patton would not succeed, any more than would a race in which everyone was Vincent van Gogh. I prefer to think that the planet needs athletes, philosophers, sex symbols, painters, scientists; it needs the warmhearted, the hardhearted, the coldhearted, and the weakhearted. It needs those who can devote their lives to studying how many droplets of water are secreted by the salivary glands of dogs under which circumstances, and it needs those who can capture the passing impression of cherry blossoms in a fourteen-syllable poem or devote twenty-five pages to the dissection of a small boy's feelings as he lies in bed in the dark waiting for his mother to kiss him goodnight....” ― Allen Shawn

Saturday, July 6, 2024

Weekly Blossom Beauty: 07.06.24 (16 Photos)

There's Only One More Golden Zipper Left!

🏵️ 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓 🏵️

Crocodiles can gallop like a horse.