Still Enjoying the Garden

September 25th, 2007


 

Abraham Darby, Lantana and Basil
Originally uploaded by superBadGirl

The end of the summer hasn’t really been too conducive to gardening, since the bugs, the heat, the humidity and my bank account have conspired against the last of the projects that I wanted to get done. However, several things are still very pretty, and I am still enjoying bringing cut flowers inside. Since I am here the most I set them on my desk. And yes, they’re all pink, and yes, you could have predicted that. Ain’t nothing wrong with being predictible in some things. ;-)

Also, this flickr auto-post to blog thing is pretty darn handy, I must say.

Celosia, Basil and I forget the name
Originally uploaded by superBadGirl

  


One Response to “Still Enjoying the Garden”

  1. Heidi on September 27, 2007 9:08 pm

    Those are beautiful, and very Susietastic. /nod :cool:

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