Six Purple Petals

Lately I've been thinking that the writing is much harder than the photos. It seems, at the end of the day, that all I have to mention is very ordinary and repetitive, which suits me but doesn't make for great reading. I went for a walk, I did some weeding. It did/didn't rain. I did spend a good chunk of time this morning crouched on the patio in my fuzzy onesie bathrobe that a friend calls my oompa-loompa suit, trying to get this tiny flower in focus. I love the colors.