Beautiful flowers, so strong and stunning feeling.
As a proud mother I want to tell you that I also have a son, my daughter you have already seen. My son don't want me to praise him at my blog, but I tell you that this is his blog: http://kapteenirobban.blogspot.com/
Sunflowers have a special meaning to me. My special child is drawn to them. Yes, they are beautiful, but why he is so obsessed? He will not sleep without his sunflower. He is in heaven in a field of them.
He is privy to secrets I can never fathom, sunflowers appear to lie at the very heart of these..
For any and all priggish grammar buffs, do not let my use of prepositions and dangling participles shock you. I have this Churchillian nugget for thee: "This is the sort of pedantry up with I will not put." Amen~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
fug //[fuhg] –noun: stale air, esp. the humid, warm, ill-smelling air of a crowded room, kitchen, etc.
[Origin: 1885–90; of obscure orig.; cf. earlier Brit. slang fogo stench]
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Beautiful flowers, so strong and stunning feeling.
As a proud mother I want to tell you that I also have a son, my daughter you have already seen.
My son don't want me to praise him at my blog, but I tell you that this is his blog:
http://kapteenirobban.blogspot.com/
Love Kirsi
There is some humor that I see in this image.. the lady loves flowers.. that is plain to see. :)
And her face is yet another flower in the bouquet.
Your paintings place me in Mexico and give me a longing to be there.
Sunflowers have a special meaning to me. My special child is drawn to them. Yes, they are beautiful, but why he is so obsessed? He will not sleep without his sunflower. He is in heaven in a field of them.
He is privy to secrets I can never fathom, sunflowers appear to lie at the very heart of these..
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