August 8, 2016
i love the scent of dry grass and plants, the summer's glowing heat and withering of plants has something very sobering and sad in it. though never the less it is new life. still appearing in lifeless form, but then again, full of new life.
lot's of shades of gray and brown and yellows, not bright and flashy, but camouflage and hiding. getting ready to be put into fertile soil and bringing forth new life.
there is something about seeds, they come in all forms and shapes and ways to be traveling and put into new ground.
inspiring and so much summer at this moment, i love ti and can't get enough of it.