The colours were real. I saw them as they were, painted by the light and embraced by the magical reflections from the water. It was an ordinary Sunday when I set out looking for flowers. There were many familiar ones and the morning was rather ordinary until I happened to look in the direction of the ginger plants by the water's edge in the Singapore Botanic Gardens. From that point on, the leaves outshone the flowers!
Monday, June 30, 2008
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