They call me Mellow Yellow
London, ON, April 2009
[Please click here to participate in this week's Thematic flower theme]
There's a softness to flowers that extends well beyond how they feel when you touch them. I think of it as a visual kind of softness, more of a feeling or a tone than anything else. It's the kind of thing that lowers my blood pressure when I'm around them, that makes me smile because I can still enjoy a simple pleasure in the middle of an otherwise busy life.
Your turn: Does this make any sense at all?
(Almost forgot: Happy new month, everyone!)
