Yes, today they finished my fence....finally....thankfully. I am so grateful to have a fenced yard again. Whew! I know on a scale of stresses and disasters this must rank pretty low, but for me it has not been fun.
I found the tiniest flowers on a weed. I mean these flowers were tiny. I had to use my macro lens very close up to get a decent picture of them. Because once you really looked at this "weed flower" it was really so pretty.
My neighbors have this large bush/tree that runneth over into my backyard over the fence with the loveliest yellow flowers I have ever seen. I am going to boldly snip some tomorrow and put them in vases around my house. After all, they are in my yard....well, isn't that a famous last sentence before the neighborhood brawl?
You have to admit, though, that they are pretty.
I have been playing a lot with texture (?) within a picture. That is the word I use to describe it but basically like this:
I don't know why but I found this picture very intriguing. I took several just like it.
I also took several from different angles and different lights of this rock. I loved the different colors and the way nature had carved herself onto it.
I also took several from different angles and different lights of this rock. I loved the different colors and the way nature had carved herself onto it.
Another victim of the windstorm....
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