Sometimes... I am not just a leaf but a magician's cup, which, if you have the patience to wait and watch may have some surprises in store... a tiny flower, a curious ant.
This morning... it's been rather different. Some cool weather for a change. A bit of soiling does not matter, coz I count 'the rain' and 'the soil' as my true friends.
In view of the prevailing heat conditions, I am holding back some rainwater. For I know, when the wind blows, my green neighbours below, wilting under a ... 'ready to toast and roast' heat, will gladly welcome, a dousing from my gently swaying ladle.
I often wish... a thoughtful someone had given me a spray of water at the right moment. Sadly, my living 'green' space is slowly turning brown. While I felt a wee bit strange with my brown hood initially, now, I must say, I'm enjoying my new look.