Orange Poinsettia (Dry Brush Filter)

Yes, it's the poinsettia time of year again. Whenever I see poinsettias, I think of my grandmother. The plant was ruined to her following my grandfather's funeral, when her living room was inundated with them. (People meant well in giving them to her.) I don't think she was ever able to look at a poinsettia again without thinking of the funeral or thinking about how much she missed him. While I miss my grandparents, I don't share Grandma's aversion to poinsettias. I appreciate the memories that come back, even if they are sad ones.