i took this photo on the day of a dear, sweet ladies last goodbye.
i keep looking at it and i love how it signifies life and death.
the one dying bloom is still beautiful, still important and standing tall in the center.
the living vibrant yellow surrounds a life that is now fragile, a life that sadly must end.
i find myself thinking about her often, i was very found of my adopted Nan.
i remember with a smile, and gratitude for having been able to love and adore this woman.
she had a precious heart and a beautiful soul.
so very grateful i got the chance to share a tiny slice of your life