planted in my garden in honor of my maternal grandmother & her mother. my great grandmother immigrated to Vermont from Scotland, by herself, when she was 18 years old. I love knowing her courage & hope that is in me.
amy begun saab ~life as i see it. a Vermonter deeply entrenched in Alabama dirt…so i plant flowers.
What a beautiful post .. I’m sure she was a great lady!
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Oh, i wish i knew her. I am so honored to be related to her. I hope some of her strength came to me. Thank you so much, Julie. ~amy
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It’s lovely. The story is wonderful.
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Thank you so much, jr cline! ~amy
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I love thistles – their purple colour, their proud, tough and determined form, their extremes of soft and spiky textures. Thistles are synonymous with Scotland aren’t they … a lovely family story, Amy 🙂
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Thank you, Peggy. I was so excited to find a local nursery that had a few in stock. I love the contradictions of this tough little flower. The stem & leaves are so sharp, but when it flowers…the blossoms remind me of muppets. ~amy
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Oh, yes! I can imagine the muppet likeness too! 🙂
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Absolutely beautiful!
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Thank you so very much! ~amy
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How’d you get the alien life-form to pose behind the thistle? Very nicely eerie.
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I had to click on the link to see what you saw. I do see the green “eyes” of the alien. I haven’t any idea how he got there! Very creepy indeed. Thanks for the laugh, Paul! ~amy
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What a wonderful story 🙂
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Thank you very much. I am very proud to be a part of such a brave & powerful women. ~amy
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