From one day to the next, poppies pop. They go from tight fuzzy buds bursting at the seams to this papery magnificence that only lasts a short time. Poppies teach me to pay attention, to anticipate the pop and to savor every wondrously colorful moment of their beauty. Short-lived though it may be, I admire the power of poppies in bloom because it remind me of what I aspire to, too. They are spirit out indeed!
Lovely picture. Is this yours?
Yes! I’m choosing to post photos that I take. The colors outside stop me in my tracks sometimes, so now I carry my little camera more often.