Winter has definitely settled among the autumnal leaves scattered in the garden. I’ve been sitting outside warming my soul by the fire, and I should give you a tour of the quieted winter garden, for the merry season of the year has born... like the bright berries on the cherry tree.
And I will... I will
show you around soon, but the last glories of this past fall—October, are forcing
me to show you how the garden looked just a few weeks ago.
It looked like the world was covered in a cobbler crust of brown sugar and cinnamon.
Then... there are the last roses of the year. Hanging from their branches like tissue paper roses right before the petals drop.
They truly do become art
specimens... like the jewels on a woman on a vintage painting...
I hope you all are doing good... be happy be close to the real source of happiness!
God bless!
I love roses like that, too... what arrested beauty in things that stop in their tracks to cling to the true vine... Are you doing okay through the maze of flu and changes? We shelter in place, just my son, my cat, and I... It is good to see your beautiful October garden... Spring is sleeping right there beside you, dear friend. Take care.
ReplyDeleteDoing good my friend.. it is so good to hear that you and yours are doing good. Sending a lot of love and blessings your way love you!
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