I have to confess that by late summer, early fall, I'm really sick of taking photos of flowers. As beautiful as they are, I think "not another flower, find something interesting." This is to myself, of course, your flowers are lovely. But after this cold, rainy beginning of spring, I'm ready again. Just the sight of a forsythia in bloom makes me stop in my tracks. I swoon at daffodils. Thanks, flowers, I'm so glad you're back.
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