on my way to work each morning, i pass by a row of planters full of beautiful, wispy pink tulips. i love the way their openness looks - so sort of blase and relaxed.


but what i love most is that there are two that just don't want to conform. they are different- no matter what.


i'm glad they have each other.
1 comment:
So pretty! I love how said "they all have each other." Cute :)
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