| How vainly men themselves amaze To win the palm, the oak, or bays; And their incessant labours see Crowned from some single herb, or tree, Whose short and narrow-verged shade Does prudently their toils upbraid; While all flow'rs and all trees do close To weave their garlands of repose. Fair Quiet, have I found thee here, And Innocence, thy sister dear? Mistaken long, I sought you then In busy companies of men. Your sacred plants, if here below, Only among the plants will grow; Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude. The Garden - Andrew Marvell |  |
Hopefully everyone is enjoying their 4th of July...or lazy Friday afternoon for those non-US readers...by stopping and smelling the flowers, grass, clover and all other summer-y, outdoors-y odors that lighten the heart and give you that whole "glad to be alive" feeling that you hear so much about.
A lovely post.
ReplyDeleteI noticed the fluffed-out dandelion in the shade right away, then I loved that you had a closeup/follow-up photo of it.
Thanks.
Thanks enc, glad you liked it. Hope you had a good 4th!
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