Chrysanthemums come from China. They are named from the Greek “chrysous”, which means golden. They are the golden flowers and they are a large family. Where I live they are typically associated with graveyards, so it is always a little risky to gift them. But to me they are sheer miracles of nature.
I am a wanderer and a wonderer, like you are. I love our journey and to walk in the company of friends – to learn, experience, share, laugh, cry and above all I simply love this marvelous, magical, mysterious life. I have no plan (cannot believe I am saying this) and my only intention is to be truthful to myself and others.
This entry was posted in Photographs
and tagged Chrysanthemum
. Bookmark the permalink