There are times when we stop, we sit still.
We listen and breezes from a whole other world begin to whisper.
We listen and breezes from a whole other world begin to whisper.
~ James Carroll
During a visit to the Hahn Horticulture Garden at Virginia Tech I found this little purple flower.
I don't know what it is called.... but for a moment .... I heard its whisper.
Digitally painted version available HERE