I love my mom's garden. And her love of plants. Something we both agree she has passed on to me, albeit rather late in life, but that is another story. We share a passion for the same plants. Many of the plants in her garden are plants I have as well at work, different varieties but the same genus. I love how the light of the sun sets her garden ablaze with bright, bold, vivid colours. Her garden sings in a clear, strong voice. In time I hope mine will do the same.
Monday, 24 September 2007
My mom's garden
I love my mom's garden. And her love of plants. Something we both agree she has passed on to me, albeit rather late in life, but that is another story. We share a passion for the same plants. Many of the plants in her garden are plants I have as well at work, different varieties but the same genus. I love how the light of the sun sets her garden ablaze with bright, bold, vivid colours. Her garden sings in a clear, strong voice. In time I hope mine will do the same.
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That is amazing! And refreshing of all the snow we have on Canada those time... Lol!
Lau
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