Circling the Son

Well, it finally happened. It got cold enough last night (below 30) to kill the zinnias. Janice plants them, takes care of them, and picks them to brighten up our home and to give to others. I take pictures of their visitors (bees, butterflies, and hummingbirds). But now they’re gone. They went from vibrant andContinue reading “Circling the Son”