This is only going to be a short one.

Sleepless night last night and work in the morning means a relatively early night.

There's something about this flower that I like. Maybe cos of it's sharp contrast to the one I photographed 2 days ago.
This one looks spunky. It's colourful. Like nothing can phase it. It stands out amongst a bouquet unashamedly.
The flower of 2 days ago is the flower I am. The flower of today is what I endeavour to be.

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