It was a rare day: the two of us just lounging on the patio, refusing to give in to the long list of things that we could and should have been doing. I looked up into the leaves of our redbud tree against the sky, thought, “Wow!” and went and got my camera. That redbud was the first thing we had planted when we moved from Kansas—where I had fallen in love with their beauty. Between it and the fire pit, the patio was designed around it.
Every photo here was shot from the comfort of that lounge tree under its branches. I hope you like them!
Before viewing the photographs, I would also like to invite you to visit the poetry blog, the Book of Pain. As always, special thanks to my dearest Lyn, She Of Great Taste In All Things But Men, who does most of the photo selection. And thank you for dropping by the Book of Bokeh!
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