Evening in the Garden

 

These moments remind me how alive the earth truly is.

Tonight, as I walked through the garden, the azaleas have quietly burst into full bloom. The evening light wrapped everything in a gentle hush, and even the trees seemed to be listening. There was no need to speak, only to be. The still water mirrored their beauty, and the air carried a sense of presence—of something ancient, kind, and deeply alive. I took these photos not just to capture flowers, but to remember how much grace there is when we pause long enough to see.

I love You,

Alma