Blossoms in the earliest stage I have photographed yet. Breezy and pink and shimmering in the sunshine.
With a side of vegetables.
Well, I can’t say I didn’t ask for it.
Happy almost winter solstice. Even if it’s about to be unseasonably warm outside, it’s feeling like a winter wonderland inside this cozy nest I call home.
I don’t know how babies do it, but they always seem to top their previous adorableness. Of course it’s not hard to see where this gal gets her good looks and fun personality from.
Those eyes though.
After a brief but tortuous broken-camera scare, I am happy to have my fifth limb back in action again. And happy for two new additions blooming in my tiny city garden. And happy to be basking in the loveliness that is azalea season.