I love fall weeds. I always have. I love the blending tans, greens, golds, creams, rusts and browns – each color boasts their own rainbow of shades.
When the riot of summer blooms have fallen to the ground, the subtle colors of nature rise up to calm our souls as we prepare for winter.
This was taken on top of Tiger Mountain. I almost slid down the rocky side because I was so intent on trying to get the perfect picture, I wasn’t paying attention to where my body was compared to the edge of the cliff.
These are the colors I am using to decorate for Thanksgiving this year….hmmmm….I should have cut down some of these flowers for a dried arrangement. What was I thinking? These would look amazing on my antique buffet.
I love weeds. And, I’m in good company.
Weeds are flowers too, once you get to know them- A. A. Milne, Eeyore from Winnie the Pooh
I love the light in your shot.