They are absolutely beautiful! They could as well be made from glass... It makes me think of the transience of life, the fact that in nature, things appear the most beautiful just before they start to fade. These flowers are like the Snow White in her glass coffin who won't wake up anymore. They have been dead since they froze, but their death will appear only after they melt, the life-reviving touch of sun won't work for them...
You are viewing a single comment's thread from:
What a beautifully poetic way you have of observing and representing the acts of Mother Nature.
Thank you for such a thoughtful comment. Following you :)