It's fall, but the garden is popping with colours. Not completely in sync with the colours, but the flowers decides for them selfs when they want to blossom.
I think alot, that can get me in to trouble. Sometimes I feel I say to much, which can lead to me saying to little. I feel life is full of contradictions, but I try to live juggeling this things the right way, sometimes it goes oh so wrong. But we always have eachother, and beauty, and fashion. ;)
So lucky to be able to enjoy a garden scene on a sunday. I'm getting a bit jealous.
SvarSlett