The first frost of the season is coming tonight, the temperatures have been dropping all afternoon. The chrysanthemums were in bloom and I wanted to use them before they were gone. I’m not so sure about this mass of flowers, maybe a bit too symetrical for me. But I did promise that I would show what I do daily here, good, bad, or ugly. I don’t hate it, I just think sometimes I expect perfection. Not that I had an idea what that perfection was today, I just wanted it to be better. The more I looked at it I realized that it can be more about appreciating the flowers simply for what they are, not what I have arranged them to be.