The wind is singing outside my studio window, I mean really, it's singing. Its a sorrowful sound, the melody is simple, a triple up and then back down. Every once in a while it expands to four or five notes and then settles down again. I have no idea what is vibrating to create this soulful tune, but I don't care, I love it.
I wonder what is happening in the dahlia garden at Planting Fields. These beauties on purple necks must be blowing in a frenzy on this windy afternoon.
There will be no photographing them today.
I love this photo!
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