I've always thought that wild flowers are the most beautiful, like those that grew outside my parent's country house in Galicia, the rainy corner of Spain...
The house was on a hill, in the middel of the forest, and I used to spend all day playing in the stream during my summer holidays, surrounded by ferns and blue aquilegias. And today when I went through the organic farmer's marked at Saint Clemens Torv I found this fantastic pink Aquilegia and all these memories came to my mind like lightning!
...so I couldn't resist to take it home with me!