There are lilies blooming outside my window. Lilies! I love lilies. Are they my favorite flower? It’s still a tight race between lilies, magnolias and white camellias; I feel as if I’m supposed to have a favorite flower, but since when are we supposed to have a favorite anything?
I’ve spent the most recent chunks of my life in apartments with windows that look out to tree canopies and skyscrapers. I’ve been in a foul mood all day, and not in a million years would I think looking out the window could give me cheesy Disney movie warm and fuzzies.
Gosh, I am getting so soft. Off to slow-roast a kitten now.
Out In A Crowd, You Are One In A Million
Posted on June 26th, 2008
I thought those things were irises. *looks up* Never mind, I’m the one in the wrong.
But goodness, those colours are gorgeous!
My personal favourite flower is.. oh man, nothing. I used to like the champagne rose when I was still with my boyfriend, but I think I may need to find a replacement. The American Columbine flower is pretty.
I don’t know if I will ever end up with a favorite flower—superlatives are silly anyway, can’t we just have a category called “flowers I don’t mind receiving every now and then from passing firemen”?