Celebrating Autumn
The light has changed, and the air is crisper most mornings. My hydrangeas turn a copper-colored pink as their blossoms dry. The mums in my garden are brilliant purples and yellows. In the woods. . .
The light has changed, and the air is crisper most mornings. My hydrangeas turn a copper-colored pink as their blossoms dry. The mums in my garden are brilliant purples and yellows. In the woods. . .