The other evening we had a rain storm that blew past fairly quickly. The sun came out afterword and the sky turned to a lovely shade of blue.
In fact, all the colors in our little corner of outdoor world seemed oddly, and beautifully intensified.
It is usually in moments like these that I forget that I
own a camera
can make it function
Running into the house, I grabbed the camera and snapped a few shots of my favorite tulips. These gorgeous blooms came from bulbs dragged across the country a hundred years ago by Captain Cavedweller’s great-grandmother.
