Tears on a tulip that won’t open under endless gray skies.
I am posting this as the rain continues. Sunshine is rare these days. I planted a tulip bulb last December–it was a “favor” from my granddaughter’s third birthday party. This shot taken a few days ago appears to capture tears of this tulip attempting to open in unfriendly weather. It will open today. Hope is good.
My labels: grandfather, father, veteran, writer, poet, photographer and dreamer in pursuit of the meaning of life. Getting close, although I'm running out of time--probably why I'm so close.
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