Saturday, July 05, 2008

Flower Thoughts

My grandma's favourite flowers were pansies - the purple ones. She said they always reminded her of delicate faces.
As the summer warms up, the pansies go dormant. They are cool weather flowers. I still have some, blooming quietly under foliage. I have to peek down to look at them and am rewarded by the play of light and shadow, colour and form.
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2 comments:

  1. Nancy10:48 AM

    Hi Lorrie...

    Beautiful photo...my mother's favourite flower was the pansy and now it is one of mine.

    Hope you are enjoying your summer...
    Hugs, Nancy

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  2. Barb7:20 AM

    Hi Lorrie,

    As a kid I loved to pick pansies. They are so delicate and colorful.

    hugs,
    Barb

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