During the Santa Cruz trip, we stopped at a restaurant to have lunch before heading down the beach. I found these Flirty Pink Dreams outside of the restaurant along the curbs. Compared to roses, they looked so ordinary. Most people would have walked by without noticing them, but when they are captured up-close, they are anything but ordinary.
Flirty Pink Dreams isn’t the real name for these flowers. I came up with that title because somehow they reminded me of the dreams I had when I really dream about nothing at all. Have you ever had those types of dreams? In these dreams I usually see soft large cloths, or canopies floating in the air, and beautiful flowers dancing everywhere. The scenes are very much like in the movie Hero and I would feel as if it isn’t ever going to end. Luckily, I don’t have those dreams often, and prefer to have dreams about people and places I know and love.