This fragile gem is so beautiful it looks fake, n'est pas? I spotted it on a cold wet ramble a few Saturdays ago. Don't ask me what it is, I don't know astrolomeria from a kick in the ass.
Which, incidentally, is how life is feeling at the moment, as though I went from traveling a flat broad safe highway to navigating some kind of crazy winding mountain pass. The highs are breathtaking and delicious, and the lows make me dig around for the xanax.
I always did love roller coasters.