Disappearing Beauty

Fall has settled in and its beginning to become colder and colder out. The green  colors that were brought with time, sun light and water are becoming crisp and changing colors. It's a beauty as well, but it also slowly sucks the life out of the plants leaving nothing. The hard work and time, gone. Everything will be gone. It will leave new ideas and wonders for next year when spring lifts the seeds out the dirt sprouting brand new life and wonders. The unspoken beauty of creation and life. Until then, I continue to watch what's dissapearing in the garden with the same fascination as the way I looked at it from the start. Like true love, the ability of two people to always look at eachother the same no matter how much they change. That is true beauty.

         Taken Oct. 11, 2014 by me.

Field notes Oct. 16, 2014: "The sprout that I had thought had so much potential and hoped would become something has began to wilt. Although it didn't make it very far in its journey of life it did good... Hope. Life, the greatest journey ever. Something or nothing, still amazing."

When I was younger I was always told that things turn ugly before they can become pretty. Change and time drag the process along they way.