One night I looked through the window of une petite boutique de fleurs in Paris. It was March of 2006. It had been a grey day and it was turning into a drizzly night.
I thought it would be nice to retire some day and open a little floral shop like this.
Then my wife, Ilana, asked me if I really wanted to get up very, very early each morning to get the freshest flowers.
Of course, I didn’t.
Since then I’ve changed my career path from information design (see tbid.com) to fine art photography. And now that I’m semi-retired, I find myself scanning and editing flower pictures daily.
La vie en rose.