Fallen but not forgotten.
Its palette a startling presence.
A bumblebee drowses on a damp morning at the base of the mountain.
A fuzzy constellation in the clearing.
Tiny goblets wait for the autumn rains.
The day begins on a quiet note.
A magical green carpet on the river bank.
Sparks amongst the lushness.
The seedheads of virgin’s bower cavort over the landscape.
A diminutive late bloomer on the Meadows.