The colour is my garden will not say die!
It is forcing itself through in leaves and plants
that haven't yet been gripped and frozen by Jack frost.
I was so awestruck by the impact
these small last life heartening blooms had on my eye,
I grabbed my phone and took some last moments to share with you.
a last flush of geranium
a winter rose?
a beautiful acer
if anyone can tell me what this wonderful bush is,
it did not flower in the summer, but the leaves have changed to this wonderful tones
leaves on fire on our roadside garden
japanese maple? changes from green to fire red to burgundy!
the last fuchsia bells hanging on...
