My Photography
Good morning from my garden — A colorful morning, filled with flower stories.
This morning, I woke up and went out for a walk in my small garden amidst the light mist and cool breeze. Like every day, some new surprises awaited me. Every flower in my garden seemed to speak its own language, you just have to listen carefully.
The first thing I saw were the white jasmine flowers. How peaceful, how pure! Several flowers had bloomed together — as if they were laughing together. The scent of jasmine filled my mind, as if I remembered a sweet childhood memory.
Looking to the side, I saw another branch full of small jasmine flowers. It is amazing to think how perfectly nature decorates every leaf, every flower.
I took some more pictures of jasmine, because I wanted to capture these beautiful moments. These flowers seem to decorate the morning in their own way, spreading a kind of tranquility around.
Then I saw a piece of red fire in one corner — a bright rose! Standing at the very edge of the garden, it seemed to say, "I'm here too!"
Then suddenly, I saw the small yellow flowers hidden in the grass. Although their beauty is not as striking as jasmine or roses, their simplicity and seclusion evoke a different kind of love.
I took the pictures and kept them in my memory book. Because flowers are not only beauty, flowers are feelings, tranquility, and a way to enjoy the small joys of life.
This morning was truly different. This small garden became a world for me.
Have you ever noticed the flowers around you like this?
Do you want to understand their language?
Tell me in the comments, which is your favorite flower!
