Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping… waiting… and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir… open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us… guides us. Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love… the clarity of hatred… the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we’d know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we’d be truly dead. /Joss Whedon/
Stunning captures of a passion flower, Ese! π
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Beautiful!
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Fantastic photos!
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Lovely flowers and captivating quote, Ese. π
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Absolutely beautiful! π
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Stunning captures! I think passionflowers are so special.
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Thank you, Amy! Your post reminded me to look for these photos so…thank you for the inspiration, too π
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I did? Thank you so much for letting me know π
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