THE Archive BLOOMS

What I didn’t share last year…but still bloomed.

The bloomed last year- quietly and without demand. I never shared them, they lived only in my archive, waiting. Maybe I wasn’t ready, but they were.
And now here they are..

The single blooms-the ones I loved most. Not for how loud they were, but for how they stood alone. still radiant, still enough.

They bloomed while I was quiet. When I didn’t have the words, still they found theirs.
-djfotoperfect