Looks Like You'll Never Be a Concert Flautist

I went with a friend on Monday to help her pick out some flowers.  So while she perused the selection trying to pick out a nice arrangement.  I took pictures with my iPhone.  I'm very helpful that way.

I also had the song Inner City Pressure (Flight of the Conchords) running through my head.  Mainly because when I hear the lyrics:  Looks like you'll never be a concert flautist, I think of concert florist.

These were two of my favorites.  I have no idea what kind of flowers they are, but I like em.  They are a little odd, but yet they have that je ne sai quois that I find so appealing.  Kinda like me - odd and yet appealing.

~b~