Well, our first sunflowers to dry . . .
I love the fast burst of hello and goodbye, that only the sunflower has the power to wield.
The thousand seeds that each flower offers in its place . . .
The bird feast and promise of next spring . . .
A cycle so quick, please don't blink . . .
Or you might miss the sunflowers . . . .
P.S. The winners of the hundredth post giveaway are:
The Hungry Crafter