broken sunflower torn apart by rainstorm puddles on the path © Chèvrefeuille Advertisements
broken by the storm the asters’ fragrance rises out of damp earth © Jane Reichhold
morning sun the twinkle of stars
When you see white clover sprawling in the meadow do you still think of me even though our love once treasured, is now with regret over?
pale dawning, light rain
love between strangers laden with symbolism rain kissed peony
late cherry blossom yozakura evening feast
As I walk the path in the rose garden, my senses come alive. The brilliant hued colors of the roses draw not only me, but the butterflies as well. There on a rose, sits a praying mantis, patient as it waits for dinner. The…
In dew kissed morning hours tiny cottoned seed takes flight lands among Spring’s wildflowers seeking sun’s resplendent light.
Queen of the garden