 |
| It is the fourth Sunday in August and the sun is low in the sky. |
 |
| My highlights are faded and my jeans are fading to a soft chambray blue. |
 |
| The Geraniums are faded to a soft shade of red. |
 |
| The light is so soft this time of year illuminating everything from the side. |
 |
| Pretty soon it will be time for fall to show it's true spots in all it's russets and coffee browns as the leaves cover the putting greens. |
 |
| Zucchinis, Tomatoes, Peaches and Apricots, the oranges and greens of autumn harvest. |
 |
| The bluest skies at the end of summer. |
 |
| Sunday, in August, at Anchor Cottage. |
No comments:
Post a Comment