Sometimes words can’t be found to express the beauty we experience. Some of these times include watching a duck on a crystal clear lake, smelling white pines after a rain, going to a wetland where cotton grass flourishes and the green of the summer has given way to the primary colours of fall.
I think this may be the deadly but beautiful Amanita muscaria with labrador tea
Huckleberry
Choke Cherry
Service Berry
Pitcher Plant flowers
Mountain Ash
Rhododendron seeds with next year's life not yet in focus
Aster and a late forager
My beloved Cotton Grass
