Glass marbles catch the sunlight...I am glad I could step close to get this detail.
At the foot of the gardens, stands a sculpture by Julia Burr.
Today I remember my little sister, who died a couple of years ago. Today would have been her 75th birthday.
Today's quote:
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
~Mary Elizabeth Frye