I find myself often reflecting on our beautiful Earth. Her gentle hues, deep winds and vast expressions all blended in constant motion and waiting for us to behold. Today, I will continue to admire her and open my boys eyes to her greatness so they will hopefully continue to see our lovely Earth as something worth their time to explore, enjoy and preserve.
“The Language of Flowers Dictionary” defines an Azalea to mean, fragile and ephemeral passion.
Azaleas are everywhere in bloom right now in so many different colors. This one struck me because I loved the frosted looking leaves with the pale pink hues. It reminded me of the innocence of spring, for some reason. Fitting that it lives in the landscape of my sons school.