obligatory flower shot

I promise not to post a flower shot often. I love flowers and enjoy shooting them but flowers do not define who I am. Sometimes I think others perceptions of me are based on my obligations. For example, while pushing my buggy in the supermarket I always yield to others, say excuse me and attempt to smile at everyone. I feel obligated to do these things because that is what my heart tells me to do while my brain is saying go balls out, make them yield to you, tell em to screw off just like they are doing to you. The obligations of my heart always rule my head and that is why I'm posting a flower shot today.