Saturday, October 12, 2013


I've grown up with my dad always tinkering away in the garden, watering from dawn to dusk and often annoying my mom whenever she had to yell at him for the third time to come in to eat dinner. I have always appreciated the gorgeous variety of colored flowers that populated that little back pockets of the garden. Nowadays I wonder if I could ever recreate such masterful techniques...

Turns out I can't or didn't. R.I.P. lemon tree... but check this flower out!

It lives in the front yard of my house and sits quietly by the door to greet me day in and day out. The only credit I can take is that I water occasionally and I do not tend to set plants on fire. Go me!

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