every year, i somehow manage to find a ginormous field of these beautiful orange cosmos flowers. it has become a ritual for me. and every year i wonder if i should plant them myself rather than rely on the randomness of finding them. but really? i like the uncertainty of not planting them...trusting that the universe will guide me to them to try and capture their beauty year after year. i never get tired of them.

every year, i somehow manage to find a ginormous field of these beautiful orange cosmos flowers. it has become a ritual for me. and every year i wonder if i should plant them myself rather than rely on the randomness of finding them. but really? i like the uncertainty of not planting them...trusting that the universe will guide me to them to try and capture their beauty year after year. i never get tired of them.