I love flowers, especially the wild variety, as much as I love mountains, rivers and lakes. As much as I love the sounds of water in motion. As much as I love travel. The beauty that comes within a flower cannot be matched by man. For the most part I don't know their names, but that doesn't detract from their beauty. I love them most when they are left uncut in nature to live and to die on their own.
The photos here are in no particular order. They were taken here in Erie and in various locations along the east coast. There are a few trees and some leaves thrown in for good measure. Enjoy the beauty of flowers.