magenta rules...

...on a tiny flower

all alone...

spotted out of the corner of my eye - for whatever reason - making me think of old time songs... crooned by those no longer with us - but who had voices that would melt your heart... make you swoon - and want to hear them sing over and over again... old blue eyes does that for me still today - i'm not even of his generation - yet i fell in love with his voice as soon as i heard it... there is something so tender in it - he could sing gibberish and i'd probably still get weak in the knees...

funny how flowers conjure up certain memories - it was the color of this little one that did it for me today... i've no idea of the identity of this pretty magenta-pink buttercup type of flower - appearing to have a tiny pineapple in its center... very cool looking isn't it? i was enchanted - between the color... the way in which the sun reflected off it... how it was all by itself in a tangle of green - simply made for...

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happy day.....