Mine and Yours

By Genevieve

Baskets

After the Blip blips of the last two days in which, as a friend observed, churches were rivers and a son was a tree, I hope normal order is restored with these flowers. We saw them as we walked the courtyard in the Park today, and, on a quite glorious spring day, the sun was striking the stone in spectacular fashion.

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