|Three more weeks until the sun reaches it's most northern parallel.
|The sun is slowly making it's way, lighting fronds and leaves.
|Back-lighting the plants and trees.
|The sun hangs low in the evening, shinning through the different greens.
|Are there this many greens in a painter's pallet?
|Reaching for the light, spreading out and soaking in the sun.
|Standing straight, reaching up to the light.
|Pale greens and blue greens.
|White greens and green tinted yellow.
|Spilling down the hill, like a bridal train.
|Michigan Cactus coming back again.
|The loveliness of light kissed greens.