I rush things. I was about to throw out a bunch of tulips that had already given much in the time they spent in my home. They were moved from room to room so I could see them in different light, diffused and direct. And, of course, the subtle and sometimes severe light differences were captured by my lens.
This afternoon I was about to pull them from the vase and toss them in the trash when the curled edges called out. I resisted the urge to discard them in my haste to clean my kitchen. Instead, I finished cleaning and then brought out my camera and gear. More was to be seen.