In some of my shots, the whole flower is a delicate shade of pink, in others (paricularly the tips of the daisies) the delicate colour is in contrast to a more vivid part of the bloom. The last pic is diffused sunlight through a bead curtain; a spectrum of delicate colour.
Some argue that our dreams are nothing more than wishes that we are looking to fulfil in our waking lives. Some of these wishes are relatively innocent, and in these cases our dreams picture the wish just as it is; so here are some wishes
