This is what the winter sky used to look like in Brisbane years ago. Sweet memories. I love the crisp air and full-blown blue sky. For the past few years it has been more than often overcast, cloudy, or rainy... Therefore I had to take a winter photo of the trees and the sky. To remind myself that the blue still exists.
I am sure that the headline is going to mislead a lot of sports fans who google their favourite sport... Apologies.. but I am not going to change it. This is a soft ball of a flower. Like a sweet dream with speckles!
In the beginning you are new, fresh and bursting to start the journey, then you flourish for a brief moment, you are beaming, and then you start to weaken, drying up, withering... Finally you fall off from the branch. You become earth again.
I have no excuse why I have not been updating the blog. Except I have not been taking a lot of flower photos lately. Except for the past couple of days.
When I meditated this morning it came to my mind how these flowers would look wonderful as a backdrop in a room. Wall paper material? Wall flowers...? :)