Friday, August 11, 2017

And The Rains Came Again

Rain is good. It had been getting a bit dry. Now it is getting a bit wet.





















When it gets real wet, the Tall Flower Meadow wants to fall down. There is nothing to do to stop it. I am aesthetically opposed to plant bondage. One can only hope for a round of lifting dry. Stand on your own or perish.





















A little loss is normal and easily tolerated. It comes mostly from me cutting or pulling the fallen to keep the paths open. That doesn't happen in the wet. I wait for the fluff of dry.


1 comment:

Lisa Greenbow said...

Ahh, lovely rain. I would take it in any amounts and tolerate some floppage too.