Saturday 3 March 2012: Daffodils
A couple years ago I planted a handful of the most unusual daffodils I could find at the local nursery; most have mysteriously vanished and these are what's left. I love the ruffles and the color, especially as it fades to a paler version as the blossoms age. And, while I am not as perky as these sweet little flowers, I am well on my way to losing the strange vertigo that has haunted me for the last couple days. It was a lovely warm day to wander outside and marvel around.