When I look for color

When I say forest green, I mean looking at a forest and seeing all the different trees and the slightly different shades of green on their leaves.  

When I say dark blue, I mean the color of the sky opposite of the sun when it's setting.  

When I look for yellow and orange, I look at the colors of the sunlight on the clouds when the sun is rising.  

When I say pink, I mean the pale pink butter cups that open up for the suns first kiss in the morning.  

For purple I look at the evening violets, and their small little pelts.

When I say red, I mean just a shade darker then blood red.

When I say white I mean the white of the clouds on sunny days and blue sky.

I look for black in city sky, where the city lights drowned the starlight.

Nice Summer Mornings

Breathing in the warm slightly heavy air, covered with the scent of fresh rain.  A light cool breeze blows my skirt against my ankles, and slowly moves the clouds up above creating beautiful mix of sunlight and clouds, as the sun started coming up over the tress.  The grass at a slight sheen from the dew that had fallen on it early that morning, and the rose bushes had differing shades of color of the different roses.

Summer days

So summer is finally here in Texas.  We've been having a lot of cloud coverage, but still humid and hot.
School got out this week, but I'll be doing some catching up in school because I got behind when we moved.  Other then school and being able to go the pool and get a little sun burned, I really haven't been doing much. (Other then writing for Grafted, which has been super fun!)

Two different views of our growing garden.

Looking out of the green house.