The color scheme of Texas is Green, Green & Green, with Blue and an accent of hot pink. It is wide open, flat with beautiful tress. The soil is clay and yet out of the clay grows Crape Myrtle trees, they are so graceful, a huge bouquet, They make me smile. The strength of the Live Oak reminds me to ground myself in my roots, there is where the security of growth lies. Interesting the live oak releases her leaves in the spring, but not all of them I guess she lets go of what no longer serves her and hangs on to what she needs, she is so wise, she has grown within her boundaries unlike the free spirit of the crape myrtle, I guess one can see that both are here to grow. My eyes are always looking up because the flowers are in the trees.
The air is moist, warm/hot with a breeze to cool your skin, a tender mercy from God, again I love it, my skin is so thirsty from the Dessert, that I am like a sponge soaking it up. The food is well anything you want, they love good food here. The rhythm of the suburbs is a steady drum. movement. There is a flow here of currency, going forward.
I think I am the only one who brakes for squirrels