I remember being a little girl and digging holes in the dirt for my mom to then place a flower in it before I pushed and patted the earth over petunias, impatiens, geraniums…memories I really treasure.

Flowers, and especially hydrangeas, remind me of my mother. They were my first subjects when I became interested in photography.

So I guess what I’m trying to say is that I really love flowers and have since the beginning.

 

The last of my shots from Peru, a most memorable trip, I present the flowers that caught my eye along my journey.