The last tomato. The last local ear of corn. That last swim…..Its so hard to say goodbye. Until next time Summer…my love
For now…I will embrace the fall. I will embrace the change of the season. A constant reminder that like the harvest, we come back every year. With every new harvest we start over just a little bit, once again.
So these tomatoes didn’t quite work out……beautiful but aren’t they supposed to be red?
But look at this succulent mini-garden!!!! my husband and daughter created this. I’m telling you it, is double the size it was in June. (The secret: sand and pebbles!)
How greatly the change of the season affects some.
All Through My House 