These are the first blades of grass that we planted several weeks ago.  Our backyard is very patchy, and Charlie and a friend sprinkled new grass seed and ran that thing over it that digs the holes, whatever it is called.  An aerator?  I don't know. 

They are lovely and green and it is new growth in a time that the rest of nature is preparing to sleep.  Pretty cool, huh?  I'm sure there's a metaphor in there somewhere.
2 comments:
I love the contrast of the brown leaf with the vibrant green grass.
That's an impressive photograph. Also, I had no idea grass could grow in the fall.
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