Flora

The life of an amaryllis.
From bud to blossom.

Painted horses

As we strolled through the fairgrounds this past autumn, these words from a favorite lullaby kept streaming through my mind. The song is by the extremely talented Tanya Goodman.

The sooner you’ll sleep
The sooner you’ll wake
The night will go fast as quick as a wink
The morning will break
Soon we will be there
Tomorrow we’ll go to the fair

We will ride painted houses with wind in our hair
We will always remember the laughter we share
The sooner you’ll sleep
The sooner you’ll wake
Tomorrow we will go to the fair

The merry go round
We’ll go up and down
We’ll raise our voices and sing merrily
We’ll laugh at the clowns who don’t have a care
Tomorrow we’ll go to the fair