Roses for Rosie

I went out for my usual Monday drive in the country. As Autumn colors go...it's really not very pretty. Dirty browns instead of vibrant reds and oranges. The color may be over.

In my constant search for sandhill cranes...I saw 5...with zero good photos.

In my quest for the sand(s)...
my shots have been bland.

Is it too much to demand...
to have the birds close at hand?

Instead of a crane close-up, I got a shot at the national cemetery.

The roses have turned, but still provide some nice color against the stark white headstones.

I like the last line. I am resting.

Amen.