Canola

A Gentle Touch of Nature

 

I Ain't Gonna Hurt You

Color Riche

I've taken a few shots of a tree in front of our house. It was a gift of a good friend and was planted many years ago. Nobody in my family knows how it's called and I don't recall seeing it anywhere else. I remember that a neighbour said it's probably from India and that if you fall asleep under it you will sleep forever. Well, I did not dare to try. It's definitely my favourite – now, in winter time, it reminds me of a Christmas tree.

The Beauty of Sun and Its Flowers

  I see you there in glory shining bright,

  Following the sun and its path of light.

  Standing tall above all others in the field,

  You grow, conquer, and do not yield.

                                                                  

                           By Katherine R. Lane