White Flower Farm:Dusk Falling


Attenuation of sunlight, almost touching the horizon.Dusk sits on the ground, the most magical moments: To witness the garden, when everything seems glowwith an interior light.This time of day, the colors take on a new intensity. Pretty white-red light seem to dance with more joy strength.All command blues together in this short time, its beauty is beyond imagination.But one must hurry to see it all ... to capture every corner and the road, before the sun dips beyond the brink.For the momentum space is short.Visible only eye.A camera view can not find enlightenment, to show now Eden.The magical view is not shared with others unless they are present in the photograph can never space.No it.The camera screen is blind to such intensity! Instead, it must be recorded in memory.A wonder hidden in the mind ... to take into account when low.The gray sky hanging hosta and iris glow from within. The Red Fort beebalm sways with the wind and smell the hummingbirds drink Alyssum delphinium.White erupts along the way, after cooking all day in the Sun light.I am delighted with this great reward. .. even so fleeting, this is Earth magic strong.Mother silently waves his wand over inhabitant of every soil.She share offers - return the rays ... absorbed by the hot sultry day willingly comply with such cheery gift abandon.A! unparalleled splendor and the guardians grace.Miracle knees gardens.Dirty, broken nails - and work on the subject forgotten.Sweating heat more.Days not cut with scissors and cutting and watering and feeding and weeding.The scratching repeated ad nauseam ... through season.All forget now, in this sample in the beauty instant.Glorious end. Harvest poignant joy of the day, as night falls harvested.