Small and shining beacons of yellow are dotted around the gardens at the moment in the form of these wondrous wee tomato blossoms. When I get really close to something like this I am filled with the awe of witnessing handiwork so much more intricate than I expected to find.
Today ends with a glimmering sun setting over the hills and clouds breaking up showing chinks of blue. A settling view after a day that began at 3am with 7 cars, including one of ours, being vandalised down our street. There is always beauty. Sometimes I need to pause to find it and breathe that good stuff in. Today was one of those :)
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