Here is the second and last shot of this magnificent white orchid that my brother has offered to our mother. All comments are welcome, thanks for viewing.
And how could we endure to live and let time pass if we were always crying for one day or one year to come back-if we did not know that every day in a life fills the whole life with expectation and memory and that these are that day? ― C.S. Lewis, Out of the Silent Planet