I went for a walk through McCrory Gardens this morning, the sun was shining. What a glorious morning to be alive and good thing I went when I did because now the clouds seem to be appearing out of now where.
Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers--and never succeeding.----Marc Chagall
My stylized flowers really pale by comparison but these will last for years and no weeding. --Ann--
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