When the calendar moves into August, I become a little melancholic, thinking that summer is ending. This image of fading zinnias, with mold forming on the leaves, seems to match this time of year perfectly. Decay has its beauty, though, especially when surrounded my nature's perfection.
August 3, 2010
August Summer
When the calendar moves into August, I become a little melancholic, thinking that summer is ending. This image of fading zinnias, with mold forming on the leaves, seems to match this time of year perfectly. Decay has its beauty, though, especially when surrounded my nature's perfection.
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