little tutus

surround the center of each of these delicate little flowers. Please go large to get the real delicacy . I think it is a weed, growing at the edge of forest and lake. It caught my attention when Maggie and I strolled through the park at Woahink lake in the last afternoon light. It was a windy day , the clouds were just flying from west to east and the big pine trees, as big as a two story house, bent over with a lot of rustling noises.