This is one of the photos that I like of all the photos I have ever taken. It is tender and fragile. No face just a small hand holding a bunch of wilting flowers with badly bent stems.
Every child at one time or another will gather flowers for their mother. They will pick the best they can get. The idea behind giving flowers is to make the person receiving them feel glad or happy.
The camera only captures the external, and it very rarely captures the heart.
For me this photo for some strange reason is all about love, and that makes me happy.
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