ghost girls :: an ethereal study

these ghost girls haunt my mother's garden every year for about one month. they silently blossom and flourish until you can't help but become aware of their weighty presence. i'm always mesmerized by them when they visit. which is why, at dusk the other day, i couldn't help but spend hours photographing them and their other sisters in the garden.

aren't they breathtaking?

green thumb

get in my house, please. 

right now.

images from here and here.