Dahlia delight

Their bulbs

overwinter in cellar

to delight our eyes

in summer

in many shapes

and colours

until they start fading away

and their bulbs ...

Instead of a rant

A few ...

more dahlias ...

to calm ...

my blood.

Colour mix

Blue, green, white, yellow.

Late Prime

. . .

Globalisation

. . .

Impatiens glandulifera

Past Prime

. . .

Sunday afternoon

. . .

Endgame

It's . . .

. . . over.

October's near

Still some pleasure for the eyes here and there.

Food for the Eyes

Where next year's potatoes will grow.

Once again

Last flashs of summer.
It is this time of the year.
Downstairs? Upstairs? . . . Life.

Planet Dahlia

. . . and its moons.

* [For first time visitors]:
Typo in the title? Nah. It's just that I would not let a tiny T spoil an avantgardistic alliteration.

Two Dahlias

... some shades of green and a fly.

My Sunny Mood Downstairs

The steps to cellar
sometimes do cause a surprise.
I make it happen.

Requiem

Fated to die
and still admired.
Yellow beauty.

Lighthearted

Delighthearted even.

Da[h]li[as]

Dahlias at the Windows

Some dahlias these days

What a silly post, some haply visitors might think. How boring.

Well, that's part of Seanhenge, and thus of Omnium. ... :)

... and a daily pleasure for my eyes.