While on a soul searching mission one Sunday afternoon I ran across this beautiful Tiger Lily nessled amoungst the spruce stands on a mountain not far from where I live. Not only did I find what I was looking for on my soul searching mission but I also found the beauty of a plant that reminds me of a very beautiful and caring woman I know and just how fragile both are.
Monday, July 18, 2005
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So sweet!
Why can't all men in this world be so romantic and sensitive like you? Wouldn't it be nice and flattering that a man cares so much for you that a flower reminds him of you? I would be the happiest woman in the entire universe.
On the other hand, why did they ever call this a tiger lily? It looks like a praying mantis to me.
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