flower heaven

I want to run, leap, fly, or jump into this bouquet! I love it's softness and loveliness. It reminds me of a painting (in color, only) that I had hanging on my wall growing up. Another world of pretty skirts, a beautifully laid table (whites and silvers with pale blues), sun beaming through wide windows and summer outside.

If it were fabric I'd make it into a dress, it's colors splashing against one another and long silky layers fluttering and billowing. I'd walk through wild gardens, letting the breeze push me wherever it may.

photo courtesy martha stewart