As i was stepping out of our neighborhood cafe i took a quick shot of this vignette: a flower hanging immediately to the right of the door. There is another one to the left, but since i did not want to look like someone who took pictures of everything in sight -- a snapshot of one was enough.
The owner of the cafe loves her business, i can tell. The place has a homey and personal feel to it, the servers warm and attentive, and their food is consistently good. We always feel welcome here. The fresh pink chrysanthemum in a mayo jar was the latest touch to carry that vibe. Nothing fancy yet love manifest for its patrons.
