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flowers begotten

in an effort to distract myself from my depression over the end of the gilmore girls, i thought i would share some photos i took in our yard of the arriving spring. enjoy.
For winter's rains and ruins are over,
And all the season of shows and sins;
The days dividing lover and lover,
The light that loses, the night that wins;
And time remembered is grief forgotten,
And frosts are slain and glowers begotten,
And in green underwood and cover
Blossom by blossom the spring begins.
-Algernon Charles Swinburne


























Comments

cathyq said…
Beautiful photos. Makes me want to go out and plant flowers. Darn you! Now I'm off the to greenhouse.
Emoly said…
I just took the same picture as the 6th one down (or second to last) in our garden! Does anyone know what kind of flower/plant that is? That's cool.
greg milinovich said…
its called a bleeding heart. which is what my heart is doing after last night's series finale.
Emoly said…
How apropos. I guess I knew it was called a bleeding heart, but not until you jogged my memory! I'm still in shock and mourning.

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