Every flower in our garden is special.
I might take a liking to a particular flower because of the fullness of its bloom,
or mesmerized by the memories another would awaken in me.
But every one of them has a story to tell me, and I just love sitting in the garden to listen…
Notice how gazania flowers would look asleep in the early morning or late afternoon to early evening but in full glory when the sun is at its highest? They seem to open up, face the heavens to give thanks for another day of sun, another day of beauty.
Looking at those dazzling colors of red and yellow always brings a smile to my lips…
Photos are from Mamoy Gayl 🙂