These are few shots of blooms in out garden. Not a lot of thought in the composition, really just wanted to capture their innate beauty and how they bring to mind God’s creativity and His gift of such things to us.
Some of these flowers have a story to them: The orange rose (which, while you can’t tell from the photo but was a HUGE – around 180mm across) is called ‘Just Joey’ and it was given to us on the birth of our first grandchild – Josiah. He’s just turned 12 years old.
The native irises and the white/yellow native whose name I forget, are all stuck from material given to us over the years.
