Tuesday, June 24, 2008

An Offering


A small token, a place card as it were, until I'm able to spend more time here.


Snapdragons. One of the first flowers I ever grew, and, like morning glories, cockscombs and bells of ireland, still and always in my gardens.


These, the salmon-coloured tinged with butter, are, unlike most, surprisingly fragrant, jammy and eloquent.

2 comments:

Mark said...

By way of introduction, my friend Ginger, recently a mum who has blogged for quite some time, and now has gone up a notch after her new pregnancy. She's great, come say hi sometime and was once, crazily shy to post here for fear of not being sharp witted enough. Must be something to do with the glories, and perils of the Parlour?

Oh yes, and also she's a US high school teacher.

De -Com

Abrazos to Irl, V et Al
M

Anonymous said...

The glories and perils indeed. Rather glad we've moved house!

I did stop by Ginger's place and said hi. A most cozy and delightful spot which I shall be visiting regularly.

Thank you, doll.