You have heard the phrase, "take time to stop and smell the flowers," haven't you? When two friends and I were having breakfast at the Colossal Cafe in St. Paul, Pete came in and bent down to smell the bouquet, not once but twice. He was a good sport and did it a third/fourth time so I could get a "candid" shot of his action that attracted my attention. I've sent him copies, and I hope he likes them.
It was a delight to see his impromptu action, especially after all our snow during this very late Minnesota spring.
i'd imagine the flowers look and smell particularly sweet to all of you because of all that snow.
ReplyDeleteAh, a man who appreciates flowers! Good catch, Kate. You really have an eye for observation. :)
ReplyDeleteAin't that purty... ;) Where is our spring, Kate?
ReplyDeleteI would guess that the sight of flowers is a very welcome sight in your neck of the woods.
ReplyDeleteNice to see someone taking the time to smell the flowers. Everyone seems to be in such a hurry these days.
ReplyDeletei love it!!!
ReplyDeleteI hear it first time in my life !
ReplyDeleteNothing sexier than a man who appreciates beauty in the small things!!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a good sport was Pete! Or perhaps he couldn't believe what he was seeing and would have smelled them all day long! :)
ReplyDeleteThe bright flowers just call out to the senses as Pete has shown! Nice work!
ReplyDeleteWonderful shot.
ReplyDeleteI love it! Pete got a good whiff of those beautiful flowers.
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