From one of Mother Heidmann’s flower pots.
The lake.
A rose next door.
A berry-laden climbing plant beside the car port.
Cactus flowers.
Leaf, by Nettie.
(:) … a little Tolkien reference…)
The single open grapefruit blossom on the tree.
Branches against a blue sky.
A happy little sprout on the side of the grapefruit tree trunk.
It looks like hands reaching out toward the sun.
“I am the vine, you are the branches.”
More berries.
Megan is in that tree…
she is more adventuresome than I when it comes to seeking out interesting photos.
