Early morning in Toronto.  The back garden a secluded paradise.    I sip my cafe au lait.  Japanese tree peonies, exotic, extravagant, opulent, hang over an ancient iron fence.  It is a moment of unspeakable joy.






I linger.   Their outrageous beauty is fleeting.  One must seize this moment.  This moment of unspeakable joy.


2 thoughts on “UNSPEAKABLE JOY

  1. While the garden may have been secluded, it seems you weren’t alone. Gorgeous photographs: I am glad the heat opened them up for your visit.

    Seems the ‘Studio Gang’ are able to make my black tunic for me!!!! thank you for the intro.


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