A New York Yellow Flying Columbine
It happened again this year! I glanced aside and there they were, new and yellow with an unseen tinge of pink. It’s impossible to truly catch these ethereal, yellow, flighty beings ~~ perennially skipping in and out of space and time, playing among the elemental realms. But I had my iPhone and I tried.
Look how they fly the instant they are born: watching, searching, dancing. Nothing escapes a yellow Columbine.
Perennial Columbines: Window Box on East 94th Street |
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