
Often on chilly mornings the mist creeps across the pond and from the woods, and transforms the air...

The canteloupe coloured grass is so unique--especially with the fresh honeydew of new pasture!

Ghostly layers of trees...

Mom's winter kale has bloomed with the warm weather.
We do not know what these lupine-like flowers are called, but we love them!

This message was on a taco package!

Spring brings an abundance of oxeyes.

"As for man, his days are as grass: as a
flower of the field, so he flourisheth."
Psalm 103:15

Nature's lace.

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
Psalm 23:2
Those are some really good pictures. Was Ben the photographer? I especially liked the mist ones.
ReplyDeleteActually, Elisha takes most of the pictures (Ben has taken some, and Beth a few.). :) The mist is so interesting!
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