I am in love with this little flower.
Not only is it just blooming at the end of September (thank you Liquid Fence!), but it has character.
Perfect, it is not.
Adorable yes.
As if the Pampas Grass in the next island bed told it a funny joke and Ms. Coneflower needed to cover her mouth when she laughed.
Yes, I may be a little wacky, but c'mon, it is clearly different.
There are so many scenario's going through my mind right now. What do you think? Is this a story or just a crooked petal on a flower?
Leave me a comment and tell me what you think it's saying. I'll pick a random number on Wednesday and send the winner a 5 x 7 print of it (or if there is another photo of mine you'd like instead, let me know).
Maybe her zipper was down on her daisy dukes.
3 comments:
Clearly, that petal is an arm, put up to her "forehead" in frustration that summer is over...or out of frustration that summer can't seem to make up its mind on whether to stay or go up there in Western New York. Either way, that flower is very discouraged...but very cute.
"Awww...don't take a picture of me...I hate pictures!" This is a very cute picture but I think you have other photos that I would rather have a 5 x7 of.
She's wiping away a tear of dew as she bids summer's last adieu. MW
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