Reflections, soft light and other matters

The walk this morning was cool and soft. We seem to be on our way to autumn.

Before heading out I was attracted to the reflections of the soft morning light on the still surface of the water in the the old rusty fire pit - now really a huge (1m in diameter) avian font.

©2018 Barry Smith - Clouds, water, sky, camellias and mountains

©2018 Barry Smith - A pastel morning

This little visual feast was followed up by the blue of the hydrangeas and the pumpkin flowers - the vines are starting to spread over everything as is their way each year.

©2018 Barry Smith - Pumpkin vine reaching up to entwine Bending 6.

©2018 Barry Smith - Rampant pumpkin vine

©2018 Barry Smith - An early morning gatherer

©2018 Barry Smith - Deep blue of the hydrangea with morning dew and webs

Most of the flowers on the verges on my walk along Treehaven Way were reflecting the soft cool morning light.

©2018 Barry Smith 

©2018 Barry Smith - Delicate gum blossom

©2018 Barry Smith - A profusion of fiddle wood (?) blossoms

©2018 Barry Smith - African tulips paint a blue morning sky

©2018 Barry Smith - Delicate pastel beauty emerging out of roadside weeds and grass

©2018 Barry Smith - Can you call something that looks like pink wool on a stick a blossom?

Uplifted by nature.