Thanks to a wet winter, we’ve had a really good spring for wildflowers in central Texas. There are millions of bluebonnets and other wildflowers along the major highways in Austin. (Thanks, Lady Bird.)
Sometimes, I think I take the wildflowers for granted. Growing up in Texas, I’ve seen and photographed a lot of bluebonnets. So rather than go out and photograph them, I’ve just been enjoying the wildflowers as I’ve been driving around town.
Do I really need another bluebonnet portrait? Can I find a new, interesting wildflower composition I haven’t seen before? Still, the flowers are so good this year, maybe it’s worth at least a little effort.
So this past weekend, one of my best friends and I decided to try to find a good spot for wildflower photography.
But first, we had lunch. And then we went shopping for a hat for her. Next, we drove down some country roads, but didn’t find any wildflower patches that inspired us. Then we gave up the wildflower search to visit a neighborhood garden tour, and to spend some time with a couple of friends who live there.
Near the end of the day, we still hadn’t taken a photo of wildflowers. As we left our friends, we drove by a neighborhood park flooded with the distinctive, blue, state flower of Texas. We got out our gear and walked around. I took several dozen photos, but we were tired, and I don’t think either of us felt particularly inspired.
Back home at the end of the day, I went through my images, and selected a few worth keeping. And when I saw the image below, I was reminded that it’s not about the photography, and it’s not about the flowers. It’s about being inspired by the people who touch us. It’s about friends who make us laugh. It’s about sharing life. Thanks, Nicole, for being part of it.