At the prairie meadow worship service on Sunday there were vines for swinging among the trees. There were flowers sharp and soft as well as flat and furry. They came in singles and multitudes.
Bunnies bounded, snails crawled, spiders spun.
Sunbeams crossed paths and the green fragrances of dill and cedar mingled together. And even though I had nothing to do with creating it, I looked upon it, and it was good. Or however that quote/bible verse goes.
Spectacular! Thanks so much for sharing.
Posted by: jacki long | 06/22/2020 at 09:58 PM
Your photos of flowers are especially captivating. I believe you could teach a class in the photographing of flowers.
Posted by: Emie | 06/23/2020 at 03:13 AM