I arrived home from work today and grabbed my camera before heading out into the garden for a walk-through in the light rain. The fall colors are still wonderful and I know I have missed many worthwhile shots simply due to the fact that there are too many for me to even be able to recognize them all.
Tranquility is the word that comes to mind when I think of my garden and some seasons of the year just ever so gently project that feeling more than others. Fall is one of them. Rainy days are another. Combine those two and the garden oozes with a sense of peace and calls to visitors to enter and to slow their pace. Well, at least to the visitors that are listening.
I am listening.