As the air turns chilly in Toronto and cloud obscures the sun, a last reminder of some of the botanic splendour from this past summer.
- I can see where people get the idea of plants as predators
- The twin icons of a once whole trunk
- A beautiful rose awaits its final bloom
- Like fractals, the stars were made of stars
- The yellow of the petals seemed to glow
- Berries awaiting a dining insect, bird or mammal to spread their seed