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Little blues

As I have said before, I love forget-me-nots. The name, the colour and their willingness to grow anywhere they bloody well like (in my part of the world at least) makes them all the more amazing.


Budding Artist?

Pardon the pun! When I was a kid I used to love drawing roses and tulips, watching the flowers build up a petal at a time. 37 more words



Today will be dedicated to the colour blur <3


A Carpet of Spring Flowers

Gardens should not show bare earth. This is a core belief of my gardening faith. A belief not quite as central as “You shall not murder” (Exodus 20:13), but a lot more important than “Do not plow with an ox and a donkey yoked together” (Deuteronomy 22:10). 231 more words



I find it funny that your favorite flower is a forget-me-not.

As if you think I ever could.

– c.k.