Woodland wildflowers are beautiful but fleating.
If you aren't there at just the right time, they are gone
until next year. I think that I am drawn to them for
that reason. Its reminds me to enjoy the moment,
and to look for beauty because it may be gone in
the next moment.
As trillium mature (another way of saying get old) they turn pink.
The first week I observed these trillium they were all white.
A week later, while many more had bloomed, the older ones
were in their glory of pinkness.
10" x 7"