Last night I came home at twilight after a dramatic wonderful spring rain. I was drawn to the droplets of water sitting so definitively atop the wide leaves of the hostas. I ran to them, grapped my ever present camera and enjoyed the dance, as I painted the jeweled gifts they provided me with my cameras eye.
Not the drop of water occuring in the universe, but the universe occuring in the drop of water. -Kate Pabst
Gorgeous – hosta and raindrops – and the quote seems just right to have labeled your photo. SS