B is for. . .
I saw them at the Mast General Store in Waynesville, NC while at camp meeting and fell in love.
I snatched them up in fear someone else would fall in love. And I carried them with me through the rest of the store. I wasn't about to put them down.
They are now resting very cutely on my kitchen counter.
I know, I know. I'm behind. And I never finished May.
But I'll keep trying. Even if I never succeed, it will at least keep photography in the front of my mind.
It will keep me looking for the picture, just like my joy dare keeps me looking for the gifts of joy.