I went for a walk and discovered a milkweed patch that seemed to be waiting for me to come by with my camera. These are terrible weeds, but they are very beautiful and interesting - photographically.
Friday, 30 September 2016
Tuesday, 27 September 2016
Autumn's arrival
I am rich today with autumn's gold
All that my covetous hands can hold.
from Autumn (by Gladys Harp)
Friday, 16 September 2016
Flower or weed?
We think of a weed as something that grows where it's not supposed to. A weed can have a lovely flower, so "beauty" is not a criteria. I found this poppy growing in a patch of other weeds. I normally till this spot, but this year the ground has been too wet to till until now. Because of that, this poppy grew where there have never been poppies, probably from seed dropped by birds. I wonder if that makes it a weed? I left it there, hoping it will drop its seeds and I'll have more next year.
Monday, 12 September 2016
Saturday, 10 September 2016
My garden
I haven't spent as much time photographing my garden this summer as I did in other years, but I did catch a few shots.
"You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry, don't worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way."
"You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry, don't worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way."
Walter Hagen
Saturday, 3 September 2016
Summer's end
This was one of my favourite shots of the summer. It seems a fitting photo to post as summer ends.
"To see the Summer Sky
Is poetry, though never in a book it lie"
Emily Dickinson
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