I love how city flowers are different from island flowers, and all are beautiful. I like how these photos capture what it might feel like to be a flower, on the other side of glass, looking out onto a city street. Just sitting, being beautiful, watching the world pass by.
I found these flowers on my last morning walk before I had to leave New York, around the corner, at the end of Horatio Street.
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Anne, I love these pictures. They are so creative. Your work is a joy.
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