After a long time, an old flower suddenly fell in front of my eyes, but it would be wrong to call a flower old, a flower can never be old.
The phone is light purple in color, looks very good, may be constantly in front of the eyes, but does not give much importance to me.
But maybe it was collected from another place and again after a long time it came in handy in a new project. I came there and saw that the same flower can be kept well and the most important thing is that I love nature more than my heart, so I always have different types of flower photography among you. share