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.
Hi Lorrie...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo...my mother's favourite flower was the pansy and now it is one of mine.
Hope you are enjoying your summer...
Hugs, Nancy
Hi Lorrie,
ReplyDeleteAs a kid I loved to pick pansies. They are so delicate and colorful.
hugs,
Barb