I made this card for my dad. I must admit that it's not as good as the one for my mom. The time factor played a major role here.
When I went home for my dad's birthday, he wanted me to take pics of his garden. He loves his garden so much.
I like the softness and frailty portrayed by this petunia.
And whenenver I go home, it's gauranteed that I take pics of the flowers. Boring but I always want to find a unique perspective, something different from all the other flower pics. I haven't found one yet.
perhaps this shot's better
if only my camera could capture more details
My camera sucks when it comes to zooming in and preserving clarity. Or, perhaps I just haven't mastered that yet with my sweet Canon.
Seriously, anyone can take these shots.
New beauty.
Aww, petunias.
I love wild roses.
My dad's fig tree. Or at least, a close up of the baby figs.
An eh-piss-uhl by sega.
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What is an epistle? I feel I must clarify myself if I want to make that my
title, now that you know how to phonetically pronounce it. Yay Phoenicians!
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