Well, close to pink, I think.
I will miss this wonderful summer, even as I embrace my long time lover, autumn.
An image from early summer to help keep me warm during the approaching winter.
Do bees hibernate or fly south, or perish when the weather gets too cold for them?
Found among a field of wildflowers, this beauty was soaking up light as if knowing its splendor would soon fade.
Like most of us, I have always liked ladybugs, and treat them with reverence.
As summer winds down I wait for Autumn and her soft caress.