But yesterday, the sun was out and I decided to take a picture of hydrangeas.
Now, you might ask why I would take a picture of some dead flowers. And I would tell you, they have their own beauty.
Once, they may have looked like this.
Or this.
But then the end of the outdoor growing season came. Their leaves changed.
And one day, the frost came.
But their beauty has not ended.
One day soon, they will wear snow on their tops, like hats. They will wait.
Then next year, the cycle will start again.
just cuz something is old and dying doesn't mean it isn't beautiful. Just ask my grandma.
ReplyDeleteYes, there is beauty in the hydrangeas even now.
ReplyDeleteIn my yard we still have one tree with dry dead ole brown leaves one it.
ReplyDeleteCoffee is on
The cycle of life.
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