As the growing season moves on, something is always blooming. Nature is always changing. I try to walk the loop around the Farm daily, just to watch the panorama unfold. I surely would not want to miss a thing.
These days, the Pink Roses are blooming at the edges of the Woods. I know so little of them. I do not even know their names. I need to visit the flowers of Missouri book. With the busy-ness of the gardening season, that probably will not happen until winter. For now, I shall just enjoy their smiling faces in the place that I too call home.