Thursday
May072009
Signs of hope from my mother's garden
Thursday, May 7, 2009
I love Bleeding Hearts, and the day after my divorceabration, I was happy to find them in my mother's garden. They look delicate, but the branches are strong and sturdy. I was tempted to cradle the buds in my palm but they were so lovely there on their own. I left them suspended, lovely and full of their own life, more of a pinky glow than violent red.
These first two seemed to go together, and I liked that, Bleeding Hearts in bloom, side by side.
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