beautiful collection of flowers. When I grow up I want to be a low woman on the totem poll so I can just deal with the flowers & there is a mistake, I’m not responsible. But then I would be so great, I gradually become CEO in a multinational corp. Yuck. I guess i’ll have to dumb it down a bit, lighten up my hair, badly…Then they will keep me in the back with the flowers
But then I’d just have empty pots. Everything I put by the front door. One side thrives, the other side dies. I feel like some wicked monster, “yes, those plants are getting more sun. Yes, thats why they thrive. Yes, that is why you are sickly” Oy, the guilt, so I went old school & I put two fire engine red geraniums in the two pots. Both are thriving in equal measure. I have happy plants. It’s a good thing I couldn’t get these bluest blue pots, they’d clash with everything. Except yellow & orange & green…
quick! I need a potato chip!
Because they only look like this at the place that sells them, even Publix can keep them beautiful & they have NO humidity…maybe they are allergic to dogs or cats
You learn to become optimistic by concentrating on things that give you a sense of satisfaction, and you remain an optimist by feeding those things to make them grow. –Jurriaan Kamp
Or they are relatives to the common, but loved, pink clover.
While I was at Temple working with kids, Event planners would be coming in with flowers for weddings, or holidays or bar/bat Mitzvah, if I had my camera…click
I love Queen Anne’s lace, it does grow here, but only on the side of highways & interstates, too deadly to try & get this stunning flower.
I wish I could life in this little town, but you have to be very wealthy. I love that they have a community garden & even a compost bin. That is almost hippy-ish.
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