Posted by: ktzefr | June 23, 2013

Sunday Morning: Rain

“…I began to understand

what the bird was saying,

and the sands in the glass

stopped

for a pure white moment

while gravity sprinkled upward

like rain, rising…”

~Mary Oliver, “Such Singing in the Wild Branches”

Frog; Photo:KFawcett

Frog; Photo:KFawcett

Hydrangea; Photo:KFawcett

Hydrangea; Photo:KFawcett

 

Marigold; Photo:KFawcett

Marigold; Photo:KFawcett

Butterfly bush, waiting; Photo:KFawcett

Butterfly bush, waiting; Photo:KFawcett

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  1. I love the pictures. Is that the little frog that lives in the grill?

    • Yes, that’s Froggy. He shows up in various places on the back porch. Never know where we’ll find him.


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