Thank you, Voyager. The empty bottle in back is where future flower memories will go. It’s really odd, the stuff that sticks out and becomes important to have and remember. This is kind of like preserving my thread of colour and life, so when I look back or think back, it will be it will be the vibrant love I remember first and foremost. Or at least I hope so.
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This is kind of like preserving my thread of colour and life, so when I look back or think back, it will be it will be the vibrant love I remember first and foremost.
I hope, then, that the colours never fade and stay as bright as they are now.
Looks like the kids put the weed wacker through the flower bed again.
Yes, saving the flowers I have been given while undergoing cancer treatment is just like that!
The violet/purple is still so vibrant as is the yellow. The colours that have gone towards browns and grays emphasize that.
Yes, some of the colours are so deep and rich; it was that gorgeous orange one that went to russet and brown.
I like the juxtaposition of the dried flowers and the water element. Also, those yellows and purples really brighten each other.
Thank you, Voyager. The empty bottle in back is where future flower memories will go. It’s really odd, the stuff that sticks out and becomes important to have and remember. This is kind of like preserving my thread of colour and life, so when I look back or think back, it will be it will be the vibrant love I remember first and foremost. Or at least I hope so.
I hope, then, that the colours never fade and stay as bright as they are now.
Thank you, rq. I hope the same. ♥