Observing Eye

Summer days are rich with life as the day light hours allow garden growth and harvest time for Bees.  Riding my bike through the city awakens my observing eye for the beauty that surrounds.

In another garden I saw this dazzling pink burst of color.  Nature's gift are bountiful. My father loved his Lilies in his garden.  I planted my first one after he passed on.  Every year when it's bright yellow petal's open I am reminded of him.

Capturing the moment

As time slips by some things don't change. Things that are essential are invisible to the eye. True friendship is like that and it can last a lifetime. My childhood friend took me away to see some forest magic that week.  We were truly gifted.