Garden Bloggers Bloom Day . . . Into Day . . . Going By

There is nothing abloom to share from this hillside garden. Days grow and fade into night and back again with various shades of gray and white. 

Sunrise paints a different sky with textures of clouds passing by.

Colors are fresh and bright at this time of day. . . later only values of white and gray.

A flash of cardinal wearing a red crown is busy with hips rosey and round.

Excitement comes from an avalanche of snow . . . metal roof sliding . . .  'Watch Out Below!'

The day goes by . . . by and by . . . then another one blooms just south of this room . . . as a sliver of moon hangs high.

Each blossoming dawn paints the sky with it's own eye . . .  a bit of gold here . . . a bit more there . . . with washes of rose everywhere.

The finale of fire rises as the curtain opens into a full blown new day.

Snow makes white light and generous coats wherever it floats.

This is how it is here at Flower Hill Farm . . . days come and go . . . we have only icy snow to show . . .  no blooms to be seen only ephemeral sky paintings. This is the last Garden Bloggers Bloom Day of 2009. To see other contributions visit

Carol's May Dreams Gardens.