One single white in a field of purples.
I couldn't resist making it my focus. Its simplicity. Its purity. Its grace. What is it about the color white that feels so uplifting?
Unprecedented. March is always the month that winter never ends. This year - it seems to be the month when summer has begun. Flowers are all showing their heads. Trees are budding.
Is this the 'single' white in a lifetime of purples? Or - is this just one of those strangely weird and wonderful anomalies..that just 'is'??