Trance

My Husband says I go into a trance when I pick up leaves. I suppose so. It is like when I work with the lavender and the rosemary, I seem to float away. Today, as I finished cleaning the ivy, acorns fell on my head a few times.
I looked about.
Three pairs of sulphurs were in the miniature Snap Dragons. I am waiting on them to set seed for winter sowing in March.
The Eastern Tailed-Blue fluttered from mum to mum! I noticed her when I was emptying my canister.
One of the yellow roses opened this afternoon. My November flower.

When I am behind the lens of the camera I also float away.