📷One gift from my garden, in late Winter: Dried hydrangea flowers📷

These beautiful words from a friend of mine, explain well what my intent was in photographing this dried flower ... at the end of Winter: "Transient, but irreplaceable, temporal but unquestionably gorgeous, and all of the sadness this evokes... but gratitude too without any question. Your photo captures an essence of the sacred....It's incredibly tender"

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