I'm addicted to color. It's one of the reasons I am fond of photography but it also explains why I love spring and summer so much. Then the landscape, winter-cloaked in brown and gray suddenly begins to shimmer with blues and pinks and purples against a field of vibrant green. I came across the pretty pink above while on a walk in Bear Hill Regional Park.

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Friday, June 24, 2011
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Bear Hill,
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3 comments:
Beautiful Ben, so delicate.
So tiny, so demure, so zen. Would you know the name for this plant?
Thanks for sharing your work.
Have a happy Friday!
Bonne Saint-Jean!
Beautiful in its simplicity!
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