Just Because They Are Pretty
Here are some flowers. Just because they are pretty. No social analysis or class correlation. Although, now that I think about it, they do look a little bit like the flowers my mother organized for my youngest sister's wedding. Hmm. M. Foucault would probably say culture is inescapable. But for now, let's pretend I just find these pretty. Maybe some other people will too. And that's very nice.