11.21.2011

Sunrise and Dew

In summer, the weeds reproach me with untamed boldness, in winter, with shriveled sadness, but in fall, their golden tangles are perfect.

See, fall makes everything beautiful, even a neglected garden.





2 comments :

Rebecca said...

ooooooooooooooh. beautiful.

Molly said...

They look like tiny white lights. Mother Nature is so clever. Love the picture:-)

Much love!