Tangles of twigs, set against a striking sunset.
Late summer blooms.
Sunrise, on a late summer day by the calendar. Sunrise, on an early autumn day by how it feels.
Many of the plants in our garden are in bloom now. Here, the spirea.
Nothing more needs to be said.
In order to make close acquaintance with these Dutchmen’s Breeches, I had to get down to their level.
Mere words fail to describe how lovely these crocuses are.
It has been a glorious early spring day. Full sun, not a cloud in the sky, Bella Luna rising in the afternoon.
A good day to be alive.