Photo Diary: Art In Bloom
A few weeks ago with rollover vacation days to burn I did what any respectable thirty-eight week pregnant woman would do -- took Friday off and leapt headfirst into a day of leisure replete with a prenatal massage then lunch and Art in Bloom with a friend.
What ensued was a quiet afternoon roaming the Art Museum smelling the intoxicating aroma of fresh flowers.
A wall. Of flowers.
Swoon.
