Sweet fragility, not to be plucked from the earth and not to be trampled under foot. Pristine and pure, shrouded in the shadow of the forest. As just one sunbeam makes it’s way through the canopy of leaves, your thirst is quenched.
Sweet fragility, not to be plucked from the earth and not to be trampled under foot. Pristine and pure, shrouded in the shadow of the forest. As just one sunbeam makes it’s way through the canopy of leaves, your thirst is quenched.
Thank you so much +Mike Spinak :)
+Mahesh Aditya Thank you !
+Greg Berdan I'm glad you like it. There is something particularly graceful and mysterious about these delicate beauties.
Lovely. Trillium is probably my favorite flower.
looking nice…
This is stunning, +Rachael Alexandra.