Spring flowers have given way to summer blooms. It seems as though I can still smell the lilacs. Can it really be July?
Today I took the final photos of my favorite flowers. Poppies, I love how you sway and dance in the wind with the setting sun shining through your bright, tissue paper petals. A few last blooms to cut just for me. Then it’s good bye until next year, when I will have even more varieties to fall in love with.