Last night, we fell asleep to the sound of a lovely rain, monotonously drumming on the tin roof.
|Look closely - see steam curling off the left trunk?|
As I looked out the window (the beauty distracted me from my book and coffee!), I noticed steam curling off the trunk of a tree. That did it. I grabbed the camera and headed out in my robe, slippers and curlers. (I didn't really have curlers in, but it makes a great visual, doesn't it?)
Here's how it looked on the hill this morning. Enjoy!
|Seedlings by the |
|This fellow stopped by |
while I was out taking photos.
|Beautiful green yarrow, . . .|
|. . . wet shiny stones . . .|
|. . . and rusty hues of prairie flame-leaf sumac.|
|The full effect - fall color central Texas style!|