Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Thumbelina's Egg
The light was falling on a Howard St. garden in such a way that I couldn't help realizing that a tulip is a kind of cup that holds sunlight. But Hans Christian Anderson saw it differently; to him a tulip was a nursery from which a tiny woman emerges, full grown.
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botanica,
windsor terrace
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How are you feeling about caught a cold amarrilla?
I like this stamen with light. Gorgeous!
Thanks Makiko, a stomach virus came finished my cold off. Now I have a new beginning!
Oh! take care amarilla.
amarilla, are you OK ?
Thanks for asking, I'm fine. I feel like sewing.
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