Almost completely wilted, this tulip still exudes beauty. The petals withered in a curl, or just stretched out in a graceful attempt to hold the grandeur. Lines and grooves form patterns in silky sheen. Golden to deep red, the last, very last hues until the colour finally dies down and the tulip will turn almost colourless to dust.
Time stands still.......A winter's day in pastel shades, a foggy spring's morning, summer's rest in August, the autumn: transience in colour, smell and light! From an early age, I have been fascinated by the seasons. In 2006 I got more time and by attending courses.. Read more…