A scarcity of flowers

There was a scarcity of flowers in this morning…and of Rabbit, and so Samantha and Flea supervised while I tried to take photographs of dancing flax flowers in 20-mile-an-hour winds (plus gusts).

The center of a blue wild flax flower in its natural colors, also two experiments with color, texture and lighting.

I have spent much of the day resting, catching up, I believe, since I fell asleep before midnight, Samantha on my lap, in the recliner.