July 14, 2013


Where honeysuckles, ripened by the sun, forbid the sun to enter…

-William Shakespeare, Much Ado About Nothing

FOCUS:  Macro

The honeysuckle vine in our backyard is growing fervently.  Its showy sherbert colored flowers fill the air with a sweet, heady scent on these warm summer nights.  While I think the vine is fabulous, my husband sees it as a nuisance and wants to cut it down before it completely devours our backyard shed.  Funny how two people can look at the same thing and yet view it so differently.

I am hoping these images will sway him into seeing things my way.


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