Recently I took my camera out to the tiny garden off the patio to capture the quiet drama of green growing things. I have two hanging baskets of periwinkles and have grown to enjoy the discarded blossoms that often land upside down. I wondered if the tiny rose bud was unhappy to have this uninvited visitor.
This angel survived the tornado with just a damaged hand, she seems at home amoung the hostas and hydrangea. I'm happy she survived.
Again the choreography of fallen blossoms on the hard concrete. Silly really but I love this. For the short time we have been here the tiny gardens are doing well.