Wednesday, November 20, 2013

The little things.

There is always the one flower in a bouquet that sits apart from the rest. Sometimes it starts drooping away from the rest of the bouquet, or bends at the stem, needing to be separated and given life again. A dear friend of mine visited me on the Cape this summer and gave me this little stone vase,- just for that lone flower --who now shines brightly and proudly on her own.