It’s the lush and overgrown season around the garden and that is just fine by me.
I enjoy the morning dew cradled in the elephant ear hosta leaves. I like the jewelweed showing off in between the hostas and the variegated leaves are especially pretty to me.
And how about those hosta blooms?
I spy this flowerbed from my perch on the front porch each morning and it never fails to make me happy. In this strange Summer of pandemic anxiety, it is a reminder of the beauty to be found all around me.