Travels, long days at work.....it hasn't been much time for the garden this summer. And soon it will be too cold and too dark in the afternoons when I come home.
But still the afternoons are nice, and the roses overwhelming.
Every day is a day to enjoy beauty. The colours are from another palette than those at Costa Del Sol. Milder, a litte sky may be, white like a Nordic summer night, or like snow.....with a blush. I wonder what this rose is dreaming of. May be a reflection of a dream, a memory deep inside myself. A day, a moment to remember.
Ready to give, to share what you have, even though nature is moving towards autumn and darkness.
Around a corner I stumble upon colours with a Spanish reflection.
I am enjoying an afternoon "travel" in the blue garden. My mind wander, to people and places elsewhere......but I grab it back, looking around. This is here and now. This is my precious life. This is the ife I am given. God help me to live it as it is meant to be lived.
