My nieghbors garden at the end of the season is full of pink, fading sweetness.
The hillside still has a few wild volunteers of soft fragile color.
The plums at this stage are also more pinkable than purple
I reckon a little pink goes a long way- but the neighbors yard really likes it!
There is only one faded orange lady in the lot.
Of course she gets most of my attention because she is a different sort of beauty.As with people in this life.