Day 142 of Wonder

Evening walk and the sky is mottled with clouds, lights are illuminating the paths and these amazing flowers have their faces fully open. It felt kind of magical, surreal. They reminded me of sunflowers (except much much smaller and very white) and yet instead of closing their faces when the sun slipped past the horizon, these little stunners kept their faces wide open in anticipation of the day to come. Sometimes I feel like I live in a truly magical place, all I have to do is keep my eyes open.