The words above are my father’s handwriting. I was just 20 years when he wrote this in my autograph book. After 32 years I am still at war with myself to slow down to kiss the flowers, the flowers of life.
this orchid is known as the Kandyan Dancer.
We Sri Lankans observe the full moon holiday (poya day) in March today. Here are some flowers from the garden. With thoughts of Metta.
Ruins of Anuradhapura era