I love nasturtiums. I love their intense colours, their shapes, and their determination to survive. I pull them out and they germinate and return. I go to pull them out again and fall in love with them all over.I especially love views like this - down where the bugs live.........
This rose came from a hundred year old garden I helped to renovate 14 years ago. It is intensely perfumed, flowers profusely and changes colour as it opens and ages.
A pastel I have done of this rose."When God measures a man, he puts a tape around his heart and not his head"
... Funeral notice for James E. Robinson
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oh nasturiums.. I could go around all day with one under my nose for that wonderful sweet peppery smell
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