Sometimes when I'm feeling a little low
photography is the perfect meditation
The flowers -
artichoke, cabbage, rose
were still hanging in there
after a week and a half.
And then it occurred to me
if I ever had a daughter
I could name her not Sunday
but Cabbage.
Cabbage Rose!
Smiling again.
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