I’m a flower?
Okay, maybe I’m the only one who sees it this way. I wonder! But this image reminds me of my Humanities class when I was in college. I would sit there, elbow on the table, chin on my fist. My professor called me the “The Thinker” at one point. Truth be told I really wasn’t thinking all that much. I’m going to guess only thought I might have had, if there was even that one, was, “Please please please don’t call on me!” (I was extremely scared to speak in class.)
The Thinking Flower, 6.26.17
Platycodon grandiflorus (II), 6.21.17
Orange Nasturtium, 4.26.17
Purple Gladiolus (II), 6.5.17
My calendar suggests I’m to observe the 4th on the 5th. Nope. Not doing that.