Heh. It's a sort of low-key, stubborn, intermittent persistence, but it persists in persisting, and therein lies my eventual salvation. At least I hope so.
The orchids were ... I loved them this year even more than the last year I was out there. I don't remember ever being made quite so giddy by all the fragrances. (As for the pictures, BB was saying that some of the shots were really good, and I said, "Taking pictures of flowers is really cheating, because flowers don't take bad pictures. It's all the beauty of the flowers, and none of the photographer's skill." Still, it's wonderful to have the images as a way of conjuring the day up again.)
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Heh. It's a sort of low-key, stubborn, intermittent persistence, but it persists in persisting, and therein lies my eventual salvation. At least I hope so.
The orchids were ... I loved them this year even more than the last year I was out there. I don't remember ever being made quite so giddy by all the fragrances. (As for the pictures, BB was saying that some of the shots were really good, and I said, "Taking pictures of flowers is really cheating, because flowers don't take bad pictures. It's all the beauty of the flowers, and none of the photographer's skill." Still, it's wonderful to have the images as a way of conjuring the day up again.)