I spotted these flowers the other day and was mesmerized. Even though they were real, they looked fake. (Or maybe they were fake, but looked real. Hmm…) I didn’t buy them or anything. I just admired them, for their crazy, firework-y appeal. And regardless of the human manipulation involved (dye, dye, dye), they made me smile.
I’m getting over whatever the heck I’ve contracted (sick, sick, sick). Personally, I need beauty. I need to smile. I need to feel better than my body actually is. So this post is mostly for me. Here’s hoping it lifts my spirits.
Happy Monday.