Nearly like a forget-me-not. Likes my mother's garden better.
Showing posts with label Omphalodes verna. Show all posts
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Jun 11, 2009
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I hear the evening corncrake calling. Moonlight flood the fields of tasseled grain. -Eino Leino: Nocturne, 1903-