The sexiest of all the flowers, leaving roses pale and gasping in their wake. Pulsing, daring, expecting, lurid, lascivious and luscious. How could they ever have aligned themselves with witless school boys and prom night?
I used to take and post quite a lot of flower photos. But then I got away from it – they’re just too easy, all that day-glow perfection, sexuality and general come-hitherness. But then, I had another look at these Black Silk Cymbidiums and changed my mind. Warning – major digression ahead. It’s okay toContinue reading “Black Silk Cymbidium Revenge”