Delicate is the flower of the Christmas Cactus. Christmas in March…how special is that!
She appears different from multiple angles. Like all things…each view unique.
Background affects the flower’s statement. As does that of people. Similarities?
Add a touch of blue sky and a bit more green. She could be mistaken for a different flower.
Sporting a brilliant pistil surrounded by soft, brush-like stamen. Simply beautiful.
Only a few flowers at the moment. Hopefully, more to come. Thanks for joining me! And thanks to Cheryl for fostering such a lovely plant.
It is rare (at least for me) to get a long look at a Cardinal staying in one place for more than a few seconds. They are timid and like to hide. So, I was a bit lucky to capture this male, however, it was at a full 300 mm zoom so the image is not as crisp and vibrant as I would have hoped for. However, it beats not having the photograph.
There is a special quality that this particular bird reveals when he stands tall on a branch. Besides his beautiful red coloring and unique beak, there is something more…something intangible. Perhaps I consider him as being regal due to his appearance. Perhaps, I simply notice how handsome he is. As with people, Mr. Red can’t take any credit for this fact. Only his Creator can. But, what if he wasn’t so handsome? Would that lessen his uniqueness…his beauty? As with people, something to ponder. Are we unique and beautiful because that’s how the world sees us or are we all that way simply because that is how we were created? I choose the later explanation, and hope you do, too.
In keeping with my thoughts about winter ending soon and spring turning to summer, I share this song bird with you. Celebrate his (your) uniqueness.
Driftwood is a fascinating thing to observe. One can see beauty, and another see ugly. One can discern features similar to an object they are familiar with while another may think you’re nuts! Whatever the case, driftwood is as unique as snowflakes. Take this specimen for example: only God knows the journey this hunk of tree has made. How did it become separated from the roots and taller trunk, or gnarled beyond recognition, and bleached and stained to perfection? Ultimately, it has been reborn into an image vastly different from when it started out as a sprig with a single root. Reminds me of people, especially after spiritual rebirth!
What do you see?