A flower called eucharist

I did my usual trick of wandering in to the flower shop and buying one bloom. The woman said (as she often does), 'you, er, paint them, don't you'. And, as always, I smile and say, 'I photograph them'.
So I brought it home, protecting it from the rain. And snapped away. I wasn't impressed with what I'd done so just bunged the camera into the studio and carried on with my day.
And then an hour or so ago I thought I may as well have a look.
Nothing fabulous, it's true, but a bit of jiggery pokery produced an interesting image. Hope you like it! :)