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From "The first year of retirement"

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SUMMER FLOWERS I

Walter Aue and Helga Kraus, Summer 2001


Sure, the garden is growing out of bounds. But so is the number of pictures...
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. 		The early photographer gets caught by the bug. Yours truly, that is. Unenlightenedly, too.

Light and Shadow

. Remember: Every light must come out of a dark background...

Innocence

. Beauty is but sun and soil. Well, add water and time, if you must...

Gift from Above

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. 		A place of visit for all kinds of critters. Spectacular and with an overpowering scent. Mock jasmine (mock orange), I believe it is called.

White Wave

. No bull around, fortunately. Just Wave Petunias.

Red Wave

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. There are also dill, parsley, chives and garlic in that soup. First comes food, then beauty. Even if hidden...

Up, up and away...

. Should I have called it "The Blushing Bride"?

Dream of a Ruby

. Poppies for dreaming - and Calendula for healing when the dreams fall apart

Scattered Rainbow

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. That's what shingles do...

Wallflower Dreams

. Right. Foxglove. Digitalis. One of the most potent heart drugs.

Heartbreak Purple

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. The Germans would use that for a Schüttelreim. Shake the letters but don't drop the rhyme. Like: Watch the tiny butterfly nochalantly flutter by...

Flutterby

. Sorry, no answers.

Three Questions

. Really, the smell is almost narcotic. When you wake up, have a look at the next bouquet (see below).

Sweet Dreams

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