My white crepe myrtle has been snowing down for the last week. My car is far enough away it doesn't get blossoms stuck to it. The neighbor parks closer, since his drive is right next to the property line...and I think his pickup bed might be collecting the little flakes of flowers.
After about a dozen shots I finally got a good profile of Ms. Bumble Bee
Today's quote (and I've added a link for my quotes above, in case you want to browse)
"Fashioned from the earth, we are souls in clay form. We need to remain
in rhythm with our inner clay voice and longing." John O'Donohue