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Spring Ends
The peony garden in the Arb is all in bloom, a bit too noisy. On my walks, I keep looking for wild flowers, but am disappointed. Then I realize spring is gone and summer may be a time for different things. It seems everything has a niche not only in space but also in time. I updated my tiny wild flower photo collection, and this full edition may well conclude a season that has come and gone so quickly. |
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