LOIS' Garden 2005 The beginning |
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When I was a child, growing up on a farm in northern Minnesota, we lived a short distance from the train tracks. Often when I was out roaming around, I would go walking along the tracks. I remember the wild roses that would grow there in the sand. I always thought they were beautiful but too prickly to pick. When looking for rose bushes to plant, I discovered these Nearly Wild Roses that look just like the wild ones of my youth. Ahh. |
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and a closeup of its very interesting center. |
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Two lavender Clematis blossoms enjoying each other and the sun. A pansy growing from a |
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Lantanas sun tanning lazily |
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| Chamomile—a cup of tea perhaps? | Irish moss | Tiarella |
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My gorgeous, |
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F A V O R I T E |
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My Ginkgo Biloba tree in my front yard. A very interesting tree originating in China and thought to be the oldest
tree still in existence. The leaves are shaped like little fans that shiver and dance with delight when a gentle
breeze comes calling and stays just long enough to kiss and caress each one.
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