Well those little wild sweet peas were calling me again this morning. They are so soft and delicate looking, weaving their way among the weeds and goldenrod at the edge of a cornfield, along a dirt road. I have gone at different times of the day and it is always somewhat windy.... so I stand there waiting for that moment when there is the least movement, to snap my shutter. I sure hope you aren't tired of seeing them. I still don't quiet have their beauty captured so they lure me back time and again.... each time I am hoping to capture them better.