In mid October there were still a variety of flowers.
Aren't these beautiful?
I love the way the sun is shining on them.
This happened, and I highly doubt it was a peaceful process.
It happened between the two days we were here.
We were discussing dreams.
Which was brought up because of my dream last year of someone following me around,, which when I woke up I realized was that statue above.
I find dreams to be fascinating.
To think that we spend 1/3 of our lives asleep, visiting other worlds that come from our own minds is astounding.
And then there are THGGM's dreams, which I find terrifying.
But that's a story for another day
Such delicate flowers just inches above plain old dirt.
Gardens really make one think.
So do statues.
(I'm still wondering about this one.)