Soon, my flowering quince will look like this! The buds are there, hints of lovely color peeking out. The beauty of spring is refreshing. Gazing at blooms is such a peaceful activity. Maybe that’s why they say to stop and smell the roses. And, I’ll add, gaze in wonder as you inhale.
creep and cling, burst forth
glorious beauty tumbles
splendor for the eye
splendor by Angie Quantrell
Siena, Italy
abundant marbles
cluster for birdy harvest
feathered bumper crop
bumper crop by Angie Quantrell
photo by Angie Quantrell
Fall in the Yakima Valley
hide and seek pumpkin
twisting, vining, reaching out
autumn tree decor
autumn tree by Angie Quantrell
Photo by Angie Quantrell
Yakima Valley
Cowiche Canyon Trail
Central Washington
Cowiche Canyon Trail
what were you before
the elements had their way
worn mystery rests
worn by Angie Quantrell
Cowiche Canyon Trail
Central Washington
Honey Note: My honey was looking over my shoulder at this post and contributed, “OH, Cowiche CAN-yon!” He is a part of my writing and hiking journey, yes he is. 😉
melted crayons spill
drip, swirl, splash-silhouettes pause . . .
pathway to the day
melted crayons by Angie Quantrell
Yakima Valley sunrise
Love, Laughter, and Life 