There’s nothing like the colors of flowers in the spring time.
I planted bleeding hearts a few years ago and this year they decided to bloom.
I have yet to keep a fuchsia alive longer than one season.
But I will give it another go.
And finally, the rhodies, which I deplore for their bad feng shui, what with all the shrivelled spent blooms clinging desperately to their parental twigs, are temporarily forgiven during their very short lived burst of beauty.
Yes, I am playing with my new Nikon D40.
