Forget Me Not
For the passer by, these little fields of seemingly sprigy blues may not stand out any more than babies breath in a bouquet. I for one, am one of those who passed on by them many a time.
However, on the last pass this past month, I turned, stepped back and took my lens up close just to see if there was anything worth shooting and then… I feel in love.
Each tiny, little bloom has an embroidered yellow and white center surrounded with nine star-shaped white decorative extenders that sit atop these blue and pink petals like perfectly sewn little buttons.
It was like finding the guilded needle in the middle of a non-descript hay stack. Who knew? Apparently everyone but me.
When I next happen upon these I will get even closer. I can’t wait to see their little world even larger.
I found one of my favorite flowers. I didn’t know the name of this little delicate beauty and had to research dozens of photos online to finally find it’s name, and indeed, it called out, forget me not.
‘Til Tomorrow…
Britt : )
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