signs of autumn

midday

potted

breathe

i want to take a photo of the air,
of this morning.
of the birds singing
somewhere in the leaves.

i want to capture the
faint sweetness,
hanging on the breeze
from blooms i cannot see.

what i have is you,
fluttering, paper thin, gentle,
soft lime as the sun
shines through you. 

and that is enough.

wowzers!

i was surprised that ALL of my beautiful peonies opened! they have been teasing me for so long...

then BOOM! Thank you, my pretties! 

{and a shout out to all the little ants who helped them open!)

sincerest form of flattery

no food, no flowers

i remembered this year!

a stretch

catch a ride

frozen

dew drop in

website development

Seeking Tom Sawyer

terraforming planet peony

pom

life cycle of a wish

fuzzy balls

welcome back, little maple

lunch date

fresh coat

beaufort

room with a view

spelled out

on the rocks

flutter

reminder

to bee or not to bee

silk

finger food

drive by shooting

driving by this little red house, i had to take a quick shot.

spotlight

bonbons