Is 2010 really already 50 days old? 1/7 of the year is already gone. And so go our lives....one day at a time, the present becomes the past. I love doing the photo every day. It is a record...evidence that I lived this day........worked, played, served, laughed, sometimes cried, and took in a small part of the world's beauty.
This is a flower from my husband. I love the bright pink color. I look at it often throughout the day.