Cirro-cumulus

Red dragonflies have been coming down from the mountains since the beginning of autumn.

Cumulonimbus and sardine clouds in the sky...

After the Bon festival, the mornings and evenings become cooler.

Dawn

The memorable 1111th post was a morning glory blooming in a flowerpot on 8/10.

I was looking forward to posting four numbers in a row, but I quickly forgot...

Well, it's like me.

It seems that 8/8 was the first day of autumn.

A lot of red dragonflies were coming down from the mountain this morning. Ready for the beginning of autumn.

It's so hot, but the mornings and evenings when there's no sunshine calm down.

One gentle colors of the evening sky

The raging morning winds have passed, and it's a deceptively calm evening.

Due to Typhoon No. 6, it was a day without lessons and mowing work.

How long has it been since I sat in a chair in the evening?

I realized once again that I am spending hard days.

Dear God, thank you for the soft evening sky and the peaceful time.

Spilled Morning Glory

The strong winds of Typhoon No. 6 rumbled through the mountains, blowing blinds, breaking persimmon branches, and knocking down lilies.

In such a way, the morning glory in the flowerpot bloomed.

It's a spilled morning glory that blooms every year.

The strong wind and rain interrupted my work outside, and I couldn't leave it to my thoughts.

It's a small cute flower that soothes such frustration.

By the way, this post is the 1111th post to commemorate.

Thank you God.

Crape myrtle

My crape myrtle gave me flowers again this year.

Ours is pink.

When I approached to take a closer look at the flowers, a bunch of flowers came up to my nose, and a sweet scent spread softly.

I see, bees are also attracted to this scent.

The pink crape myrtle brightens up the garden.

Thank you God for the beautiful flowers.