I left the friendliness of my computer desk to venture out this afternoon. Where is the joy in a day like today, dismal, wet, and gray. In midsummer, we see the dazzling yellow of the garden flowers and think nothing of the reflected warmth and glow of the sunshine from their blossoms. Appreciation for flowers is greatest when there are none to be had. But wait! There is always photography. My busylizzy, the sweetness of my life, plants and nutures them, and I take pictures of them. The joy they bring is thus multiplied.
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