Day 152/365. Rose of Sharon, a case where the name of the flower is as pretty as the blossom itself.
Day 151/365. My grandmother used to grow petunias on her porch in those wooden flower boxes. We used to sit on her metal glider, enjoy the flowers and watch the people go by. Seeing these petunias today as I walked on my lunch break reminded me of those days.
Day 149/365. My trusty Rebel has been out of commission lately, so I’ve been using my iPod Touch to take my daily photos. I missed yesterday’s photo when I didn’t get to recharge the battery before it died. So here I am today with a fully charged iPod battery, and with my Rebel back at work! Now I feel like I’m back on track.