Last week, I went to Burnside Farms and took pictures of tulips.
In case you haven’t figured it out, I love taking pictures of flowers.
It was a lovely late afternoon.
Not too hot, not too cold, nice breezes blowing.
When you take pictures of flowers, you really see them. You notice how delicate, how rich the colors, how perfect they are.
I took a special interest in the dramatic ones this time around.
And looking at the pictures, choosing a “few” from the hundreds I took, simply makes me happy.
And we even brought some home.
