Another run-and-gun shot. Just finished a 3-mile run, stopped to stretch, and noticed these flowers shooting up behind the Nature Center sign.
Forest Floor, Glade Woods
Shot towards the end of a 3-mile run. We’re now into the third or fourth act of spring. The daffodils have come and gone. The cherry blossoms have come and gone. Now the forest floor is blooming, transforming an otherwise scene into something worth stopping for.
From the Archive
Twelve years ago, Walpole, Massachusetts
Redbud, Reston Parkway
Spring offers little surprises everywhere. I’ve stopped on this bridge hundred of times for a red light, but never noticed that the tree underneath is so beautiful.
Sunset, Front Yard
Blooms on Subaru
Waiting for the Bread
Amy’s job has her reading a lot of restaurant reviews, and she was eager to try new place out: The Maple Room in Vienna, VA. Service was slow, so I whipped out my 11-year-old Fuji X100T and made some snaps. Here, Caroline waits for the bread to arrive.
First fallen flowers
Since spring arrived early, blossoms are falling before they would normally even appear. These azalea flowers have just fallen, so they are still bright and saturated in the mulch.