When it gets to flowers, I can never get enough
Rain falling on my lashes down my pomegranate cheeks, slipping into my clothes and wondering to places of which I may not speak.
Thank you so much Ted Vieira for the mention in a recent podcast. It was beautiful to see you in action and catch some of the creative sparkle that always surrounds you.
I observed these absolutely stunning animals; a pregnant zebra standing by itself and a majestic lion quietly turning its head to the morning sun somehow sensing that it was destined for something far greater. Although in prison they still carry themselves with dignity.
Mum loved flowers and passed on that love to me. She left way too young many years ago. This year in her memory, I bought these flowers to dedicate a photograph to her.