Rogue Daffodil

Here are a tuft of daffodils which bloom every year without any work from me. They sprout up from the dead leaves of fall, and the scrubby old weeds. This year, we have a rogue daffodil, setting out on its own, a new journey filled with unknown. This, I believe, is a metaphor for my life lately, filled with so much change in the past 3 years. It's as if the group is waving and well wishing! As the image was a bit blurry, Photoshop adjustments were made so it almost looks like a painting with surreal colors. Happy May!