the third dream:
The newness of life.
the third dream:
Wrinkled bits! Oh noes!
the third dream:
Bloom!
the third dream:
This makes me smile.
the third dream:
Prickly bits!
the third dream:
Bee!
the third dream:
I really just enjoy the prickly bits of flowers.
the third dream:
S... um. I can't think of another appropriate s word.
the third dream:
Shadows!
the third dream:
Sunshine!
the third dream:
Spiders!
the third dream:
Spikes!
the third dream:
Remember the plum tree I took pictures of last year?
the third dream:
Yes, it's been warm enough that the azaleas bloomed and died already.
the third dream:
Bloop.
the third dream:
I don't know, just trying something different.
the third dream:
In the midst of death...
the third dream:
My mom loves anything like a sunflower so we have a million pictures like this.
the third dream:
UP CLOSE OF SOMETHING I DON'T KNOW THE NAME OF
the third dream:
Yet another bee.
the third dream:
Sunset over spiky, ethereal plants.
the third dream:
I have no idea.
the third dream:
Completely unedited! Perfectly, brilliantly pink on its own.
the third dream:
These flowers appear to be popular.
the third dream:
And this even without the macro lens!
the third dream:
Apparently I have a thing for closeups of flowers. Who knew?
the third dream:
... Yes, I can't stay away from them, shut up.
the third dream:
Don't you just love the center of this flower? I hate that the other photo of this is blurry, or I would have posted more.
the third dream:
I honestly have no idea what this plant is. I like the drooping buds, though.