My mom has a petunia garden in the backyard, and in the right lighting, its beautiful.
My front yard on a day cold enough to freeze the dew drops.
My little sister, Lydia, playing outside with bubbles.
Pretty in Pink
"The poetry of the earth is never dead." - John Keats
Leaves on the ground making noise in the breeze.
The texture of the flower petals caught my eye and really stands out in this picture taken in my mother's flower garden.