Estrelitzia

Santa Cruz do Sul 14 February 2023

When going through old photos on my cellphone,
I felt somewhat perplexed how often I photographed
what I came to know as Estrelitzias.

And then I started to pay attention to what I often took
photographs of. There seemed to be a pattern: Whenever 
I discovered something new, mostly flowers by the side of the 
road, I couldn't get enough of it. Also, whatever caught my 
fascination I came back to again and again.

Letting go is definitely not in my DNA.

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