262/365 : The purple buffet
A bee’s job is never done.
flowers
128/365 : Orchids in the window
Not quite feeling 100% (as to be expected after 3 days of chemo), I decided to keep things simple for today and make do with a shot of the orchids in the window.
114/365 : Pear tree, minus the partridge
The pear tree we planted last fall is starting to look nice! It’s a shame the flowers don’t smell as good as they look.
The last daisy
There’s this one stubborn daisy that lives alongside the fence between my neighbour’s property and mine. Clearly, it didn’t get the memo that autumn is in full swing; everything else is turning orange, red or brown, yet here it is, cheerily brightening up our ever-shortening days.
Whither August
August is one of those funny months. It’s still most definitely summer, but the relentless heat and humidity of July starts to lose its edge. The A/C can take a rest, and sleeping with the windows open is a more-often-than-not proposition. It’s still most definitely summer, but the laziness and the laissez-faire of those heady …
Photo essay #15: lazy Sunday mornings
Sunday mornings in the summer are special. You can sit around the table on the patio, linger over a few cups of coffee and soak in sunshine before it starts getting too hot & harsh. Of course, the morning light is always nice (when the sun is actually out!). My trusty X100F is never far …