Baby's Breath

I have this particular fancy for Baby's Breath.

It looks so small, so weak and vulnerable. Like as if it can be easily crushed and mutilated.

But the Baby's Breath has a remarkable will to survive. For a flower, it has an exceptionally long blooming period which can last from early Summer till early Autumn.

And then the purity that emerges from the whiteness of the flower. Pure, wholesome and untainted. It makes me feel happy and at peace just by looking at it.

Even when it dries up, it does so in an amazingly beautiful way. So neat, complete and pretty.

Makes me feel like I am really witnessing the change in seasons!