Looks like it’s autumn under the maple tree.
I can’t say that I love autumn, but there are some bitter sweet moments in it. Wanting to grab the last flowers, greens, veggies and fruits from the garden. Before the frost takes them. That last fresh peppermint… the tea from it tastes so much different from summer time. Those kale and salad leaves that… Continue reading Save the best for last.
So delicate and beautiful.