On a Sunday, the flowers snooze in the window waiting to be bouqueted or corsaged on Monday. They gossip about the window shoppers and the wanderers and the starers, the pointers and gigglers, the kissers and wishers.
Absolutely beautiful - would you believe I went out walking yesterday and took shots looking into a florist's window, then I went inside and asked the assistant if she would mind me taking a photo from the inside looking out - she kindly obliged - I was so delighted to see your post today with the same perspective - lovely reflections.
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I love these shots.
Absolutely beautiful - would you believe I went out walking yesterday and took shots looking into a florist's window, then I went inside and asked the assistant if she would mind me taking a photo from the inside looking out - she kindly obliged - I was so delighted to see your post today with the same perspective - lovely reflections.
Great minds think alike Dianne! Can't wait to see your photos. I trained for 6 months as a florist, so I am always drawn to their windows.
Very beautiful pictures! I especially love the first one. Very inspired :)
Beautiful photos...
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