Dancing In Light

Every afternoon at lunch time during the summertime I would gravitate towards the flower garden. A warm sunny secluded walled garden, of the beaten track , around a corner and down a path away from the rolling meadows of the park. Its's here I would watch the flowers dance and sway in the slightest breeze transfixed by the bees hoping from plant to plant, flower to flower lazily but with a given purpose. It's here I gravitated to day by day with my camera hoping to capture the essence of my summer... and one day I found these beautiful daisies nestled amongst the roses. I was so happy they glowed an incandescent glow of summertime.