While Jaimie and I were taking a walk along the quiet streets of Mystic yesterday, we came upon this colorful row of flowers (above) beautifying a fence in front of a house. It seemed a modest garden, one that probably needed little looking after and enjoyed growing on its own as it wished. We stopped for this picture, and then walked on, talking about serious things in our lives, but perhaps with the simple fenceful of flowers in the backs of our minds.