Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone – we find it with another.
–Thomas Merton, Love and Living
Below is the original photo used to create this image. I found this blooming redbud on a lunchtime walk around the Richmond capital buildings. No special lighting or retouching, just a snap from my Kodak Share digital camera. I like how the background came out a little blurry…
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My favourite part of this was the contrast between the sharp petals and the blurryness of the background.
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Me too! Oh, and the purple… 🙂
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