Magnolia

I wasn't writing because I found myself stuck in a lot of emotions ... though I might appear fine for a minute but I can hear the piling grumbles within me. I was feeling quite sad this afternoon, I stood in front of the window of the dining room, stared at the bamboo construct for renovation, I didn't speak a word ... I wanted to play Brahms to air myself but I couldn't.
I was editing the Magnolia photos last night and decided to look at the ultimate effect of placing them together tonight ... seems the full circle of flowers cheered me up a bit ... perhaps the colour, the extended branches of warmth.

a cross of mirrors
blown a full circle
spun from branches
dipped in ends of pink