Lavender and Old Lace

"come into the garden. . . the cloistered spot where golden lilies tinkled, thrushes sang, and every leaf breathed peace." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

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Location: Oregon, United States

"I've always thought my flowers had souls. . . they seem like real people to me. I've seen the roses rubbing their cheeks together as if they loved eachother, and the forget-me-nots are little blue-eyed children, half afraid of rest." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

Friday, August 25, 2006

First Fruits. . . and a few extras

My Peacock Orchids are blooming!

















A Yellow Dahlia for the moonchild













The Gladioli have arrived for the summer flower parade!


















And a little bit of Cosmos because they're one of my best
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