
Just a flower.
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Just a flower.
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The yellow flower.
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A little past peak on this one.
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Sunflowers in the sun with guests.
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One man’s weed is another’s portrait.
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Red floor in the rain.
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It seemed to be enjoying the flower.
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A simple flower.
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The yard’s first crocus bloomed, yet I still have not put the snowblower away.
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Flowers look better in the rain.
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Some spring.
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Something simple, something yellow. A rose that is sitting in my kitchen left over from Anna’s dance recital. A place-mat held behind for a backdrop, lit by the ceiling light.
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