Of perfection and beauty

When Callum returned from karate and stood amongst the delicate flowers of the orchid, the graceful, elegance of their geometric forms, a glowing face of pride shone through. I couldn't help but note the symbolism between the orchid and the art.

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There's something to be said of memory. Today I was thinking about the birdhouse we bought last year whilst looking around the craft store. Turns out I photographed it on this exact day last year, never before, never since Make a little birdhouse in your soul.
Spooky?