Violets. Tiny, unassuming, little flowers. They grace the meadow floor or anywhere they can grow freely, yet their presence is without mistake. I always look forward to their appearance when the temperature begins to warm here in the northeast. As much as I love to photograph them, I hesitate to displace them from their delicate habitat. But they never seem to disappoint no matter where I place them.
Violets. Tiny, unassuming, little flowers. They grace the meadow floor or anywhere they can grow freely, yet their presence is without mistake. I always look forward to their appearance when the temperature begins to warm here in the northeast. As much as I love to photograph them, I hesitate to displace them from their delicate habitat. But they never seem to disappoint no matter where I place them.