Memories - The Pianos of Chan
Flowers of the Hour
The Apple Blossom

The Dandelion

The Bleeding Heart

The tulips, - dancing too long - begin to look a smidgen blowsy and disheveled. But still delicately gay and not quite past their shelf life....


And the moon, - the moon tonight shines down on the chuckling coutch grass, working overtime and ready to surprise me in the morning with a daring foray...

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