Gladiolas

In the garden at dusk, Motoko found a  kindred spirit in the Gladiolas, standing tall and proud.  The flowers straining off the stalk in a brilliance of colour, she was struck with awe at the sight of the crescent moon off in the distance, a perfect contrast to the flowers before her.  Motoko had to capture this on paper to remember the kinship she felt that night in the garden with the "GLADIOLAS"