It's a strange time. I feel like storm clouds are gathering, both in our weather, and in our lives.
We had more rain Thursday - fortunately, again, not as much as some. We are supposed to have a nice next week, but already there is speculation about another tropical system.
The hummingbirds disappeared several weeks ago. This is my fist year watching them, but experienced hummingbird feeders I know tell me it's early for them to leave. It's possible they know something we don't know about the coming winter.
Hard times for so many families, mourning their deceased. Worrying if they will be able to get health care if something happens to them.
It's so hard, in these times, to not be stressed, not be worried, or sometimes to stop caring. At those times, wise people teach us to be grateful for what we have. It's not enough, but it's a start.
When I was growing up in a New York City housing project, I dreamed of the day I could grow flowers and have a back yard. Perhaps my house's yard isn't as big as I might have liked, but as I age, that becomes a bit of a good thing.
Here's a Japanese anemone from that yard. It's a fall bloomer.
I can be grateful for so much - a perfect day for sitting outside this afternoon, a spouse who loves to cook so I don't have to, and a yard still full of flowers. The top flowers here are sedum, a fall bloomer. Below them are white mums. They weren't supposed to overwinter but they did, and their blooms are a pleasant surprise.
Another late summer into fall bloomer are these turtleheads, which our local bumblebees are grateful for. They love to crawl into the blooms and do what they do.
I don't say "Thank you" to my readers often enough. I want to make up for some of that today with this red penta.
At this time of year, some of my flowers look so worn. I think it was a hard year for some of them. But, some are coming back, like these fuschias. I wonder if the fuschias miss the hummingbirds that used to keep them company.
Soon enough, the first frost will come. Already, our early trees are showing signs of their winter preparations.
So in this time of change and stress, thank you for reading, and I hope these flowers brighten your day. If I don't get back to your blog, please know I read your comments and am grateful for every one of them.
Even here in Georgia, you can feel fall in the air. I grow muscadimes and they are spent for the year. This year the birds and wild animals feasted on them. I picked a few but they did not go to waste. I grow enough for wee beasts that live on my property and us.
ReplyDeleteI love flowers too. This is a lovely week of wildflowers here.
I guess the news and knowing the reality if 1900 people a day are dying of Covid, we are bound to know a few. I live in the country so I am far from any source. Most are wearing masks. We are "maybe" a little pocket of sanity with many getting a vaccine and wearing masks. There is a dark joke going around that 28 percent of Alabamians are vaccinated and 75% have been dewormed.
Beautiful flowers. Thank you.
ReplyDelete...I just looked at my fuschias, they sure look sad and tired.
ReplyDeleteI haven't seen hummingbirds for while. Yesterday I saw flock of Canadians geese.
ReplyDeleteCoffee is on and stay safe
I saw something somewhere about a study they did on migrating birds. The hypothesis was that the birds left early if it was going to be a very stormy season in the Atlantic. The data seemed to support the hypothesis. It was fascinating. How the birds knew? No one had any idea.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful floral photography ~ Xo
ReplyDeleteLiving in the moment,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
The changing of the seasons is a bit bittersweet, but your garden seems to be making the transition in style. And don't worry about your hummingbirds; they are all in my and my neighbors' yards now.
ReplyDeleteFlowers are lovely, as always
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