Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Blaze of Glory





Summer is over. It seems that autumn is determined to send it out in a blaze of glorious color. Leaves are beginning to turn, dry, and  drop. But before they are completely gone and winter grips this land of river and stoney causse, Mother Nature leaves us with one last blast of color.

The last vestiges of the summer rose...lush hips to feed the winter birds.

Tendrils of red....

Red 'hearts' on an ancient stone wall....
The last wilting geranium...
A rose bud that won't open...
The barn fete is over...it's left to the angels now.

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