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figcaption></figure><p id="7ead">My dad is a bit more tolerant with green plants and colorful blossoms. He doesn’t cut them down. At least not until the birds and insects have picked the very last seed out of them.</p><figure id="4286"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*kFgnsFmIERkdRnyoBf11NA.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><figure id="f94a"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*z0kMnA9YtODj5AYgBhmwag.jpeg"><figcaption>My dad’s sunflowers. The seeds are left for birds and insects. | Credit: <a href="https://medium.com/@anne.bonfert">Anne Bonfert</a></figcaption></figure><p id="564a">Talking about. Here comes a <i>willow tit</i> feeding on the tasty sunflower seeds.</p><figure id="2384"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*2OjPPDtc74x5ThZgMIrZog.jpeg"><figcaption>A willow tit feeding on sunflowers. | Credit: <a href="https://medium.com/@anne.bonfert">Anne Bonfert</a></figcaption></figure><p id="ec84">Back to the flowers. Even though it’s late in the year, you still find <i>dandelions</i>. In all stages. Some are still blooming while others have transformed into a blowball.</p><figure id="e75d"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*-EsqmS6PN7zZic6HsacrhQ.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><figure id="5c40"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*UhuXIcUxYSrF7PHRR6v3Qg.jpeg"><figcaption>Dandelions in different stages. | Credit: <a href="https://medium.com/@anne.bonfert">Anne Bonfert</a></figcaption></figure><p id="54c3">And <i>daisies </i>are out there in the meadows too. Maybe not as many as in springtime when their white and yellow blossoms are dominating the scenes out in the fields, but you still find a few. Even now. At the end of October.</p><figure id="4ef0"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*ryr13h20QAdzbf3k8tNpyA.jpeg"><figcaption>The common but beautiful daisy. | Credit: <a href="https://medium.com/@anne.bonfert">Anne Bonfert</a></figcaption></figure><p id="b466">As I’m entering my dad’s garden an orange light jumps into my eye. A bush of <i>marigold </i>blooming in full glory.</p><figure id="8f5a"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*kO62dHTTHcBmqPgs5KKUfQ.jpeg"><figcaption>Credit: <a href="https://medium.com/@anne.bonfert">Anne Bonfert</a></figcaption></figure><p id="7fbd">I get to the <i>monk's cress</i> just in time because a few minutes later my uncle harvests the flowers. The orange blossoms can decorate a lovely salad but he makes tea out of them.</p><figure id="f39e">

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<img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*zRcKEAVUBvGs5N0AWuVndw.jpeg"><figcaption>Credit: <a href="https://medium.com/@anne.bonfert">Anne Bonfert</a></figcaption></figure><p id="9411">Here we go. My floral walk through fall’s blossoms has come to an end. I hope you enjoyed these flowers and photographs.</p><p id="4fb3" type="7">“The earth laughs in flowers.” — Ralph Waldo Emerson</p><h2 id="5b31">More about floral photo essays:</h2><div id="245f" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/dahlias-for-dennett-a1f6a5e7e89a"> <div> <div> <h2>Dahlias for Dennett</h2> <div><h3>Sending blooming beauties alongside some positive thoughts</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*2CFLbcJHCT_2wuSXOqy-fg.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="1158" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/this-flower-reminds-me-of-you-c5a868090265"> <div> <div> <h2>This Flower Reminds Me of You</h2> <div><h3>Every time I see this flower I have to think about my grandma</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*eLdCmF7zhyvqn0x_WfA62A.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="fe07" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/a-flower-in-the-perfect-moment-4999dc339147"> <div> <div> <h2>A Flower in the Perfect Moment</h2> <div><h3>Life in the desert — a photographic documentary</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*Lc3eyb1b_ETzOMrxIVnYcw.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><blockquote id="e553"><p>Join my email list <a href="https://mailchi.mp/9dd74c10ac6b/signup-mydreamofafrica">here</a> if you would like to read more photo essays or sign up for the <a href="https://medium.com/@anne.bonfert/membership">Medium membership</a> to receive unlimited access to my and other writers’ stories out here (I will receive a commission fee in return).</p></blockquote></article></body>

PHOTO ESSAY

The Last Flowers of the Year

Another blooming post of fall’s blossoms

Yellow violas. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

There are humans out there who say they aren’t flower-people. I don’t know about it but I’m sure they still smile when seeing a blossom shining late in the year.

Flowers are always beautiful to look at but on some days of the year they just stand out more than on others. And this late day in October is one of them.

A special one.

A garden filled with dahlias. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

I wasn’t even looking for flowers but just wanted to capture the beauty of fallen leaves. And then somehow I found myself being surprised at how many flowers were still blooming.

More violas shining in town. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

These last ones I almost didn’t see because I had to squint my eyes. The sun was standing low above the horizon and I was walking toward the setting sun.

Violas in the sunset light. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

Sunflowers, yes there are still sunflowers shining even though these ones were cut down the day after I took the picture.

These sunflowers were gone the next day. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

My dad is a bit more tolerant with green plants and colorful blossoms. He doesn’t cut them down. At least not until the birds and insects have picked the very last seed out of them.

My dad’s sunflowers. The seeds are left for birds and insects. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

Talking about. Here comes a willow tit feeding on the tasty sunflower seeds.

A willow tit feeding on sunflowers. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

Back to the flowers. Even though it’s late in the year, you still find dandelions. In all stages. Some are still blooming while others have transformed into a blowball.

Dandelions in different stages. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

And daisies are out there in the meadows too. Maybe not as many as in springtime when their white and yellow blossoms are dominating the scenes out in the fields, but you still find a few. Even now. At the end of October.

The common but beautiful daisy. | Credit: Anne Bonfert

As I’m entering my dad’s garden an orange light jumps into my eye. A bush of marigold blooming in full glory.

Credit: Anne Bonfert

I get to the monk's cress just in time because a few minutes later my uncle harvests the flowers. The orange blossoms can decorate a lovely salad but he makes tea out of them.

Credit: Anne Bonfert

Here we go. My floral walk through fall’s blossoms has come to an end. I hope you enjoyed these flowers and photographs.

“The earth laughs in flowers.” — Ralph Waldo Emerson

More about floral photo essays:

Join my email list here if you would like to read more photo essays or sign up for the Medium membership to receive unlimited access to my and other writers’ stories out here (I will receive a commission fee in return).

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