ISO 200, 100mm macro, f/6.3, 1/125 sec
Is someone else's garden.
At least until Karen mowed the lawn.
A host, of golden daffodils;I plucked one of our daffodils from the untended garden this evening.
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
William Wadsworth