Beautiful November.
Brings big rain rainstorms.
Tallest zinnias.
And endless birds and butterflies.
The hummingbirds and butterflies are obsessed with the flower nectar.
The yellow belly finches want the seeds.
The cardinals just turn up from cooler places to see what's going on, snooping around for pumpkin seeds.
And so, the seasons are slowly shifting in these desert lands.
Butterflies make me so happy with their funny faces.
Fluttering to and fro.
I've always felt so attached to them.
Like we're part of the same family.
But maybe it's only because Vanessa means butterfly.
It could be a subconscious thing.
Amazing creatures, don't we all love them so?
There were too many different types to get them all at once.
These few lingered a bit more.
There are these 3 chatty hummingbirds too.
Sooooo difficult to snap a pic of.
I tried though.
Yellow belly finches hang upside down from cosmos flowers.
Their favorite seeds it seems.
Beautiful wonderful November.
A shift in the air but a garden still full.
It could change any day.
So for now, I just enjoy the dream.
Or is it real?
Could be both.
Daydreaming with the butterflies.
That's where I'll be ;-)
Hope you are doing wonderfully.
Love, Vanessa
