"Flowers of the departing summer" - In the morning after dew.

One early morning I went to the garden, and there is such indescribable beauty after the night rain and dew. To admire flowers is a pleasure, and in the last months of the passing summer, or rather, already in autumn, even more so. Each drop of dew further emphasizes the beauty of the flower. Each flower responded in its own way to the dew. The astrochka seemed to be even more fluffy.

Buds do not hurry to blossom, but they look very original in droplets of dew.

Cynicism is like a blotting paper that absorbed water.

Lavatera instinctively curled up, as if defending herself from dew, she looked like a tulip.

The marigolds seem to have washed themselves, they took a shower. The colors became brighter and more saturated.

Calendula was repainted, became striped.

Here simply without words ... amazing beauty! Very tenderness!

Vasilek seemed to be striking crystal beads on himself.

Rudbeckia cut, in the common people Golden Ball, under the weight bent low, it is kept with leaves of iris.

On the leaves of the iris the droplets look like glass beads.

Grass in general, like a crystal chandelier, it seems, touch and crumble.

Nature does not cease to amaze with its beauty, as if saying goodbye, she wants to surprise us even more, to remember for a long time, because ahead is a long winter, with its beauty, but without such bright colors. Remember these juicy colors!
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