A stand of trees, off Old Saddle Road, is silhouetted by early morning sunlight.
In a strong contrast of textures, the base of a gnarly old ohia tree is covered in a soft coating of moss.
This yucca plant grows beside the road into Waimea. I don’t know exactly which yucca it is, but it’s blooming now. I particularly like the contrasting textures of the soft, creamy flowers and spiky leaves.
A fern gets a toehold in a field of lava. I like the resilience of the fern, daring to grow in such a hostile place. I also like the texture of the lava, a hard rock and yet crumbly as well. I can almost hear it crunching underfoot.