Once in a golden hour
I cast to earth a seed.
Up there came a flower,
The people said, a weed.
"The Flower" by Alfred Lord Tennyson
Witnessing the seeds we sowed growing and flourishing is such a joy, like a miracle unfolding before our eyes — the diversity of the forms, the vibrancy of the colors, some tall and proud, others tender and delicate.... We would love to share this beauty with you 🧡
Marina P.
2023-08-09 16:36:02 +0000 UTCJoyce Wadkins
2023-08-07 16:46:37 +0000 UTCMarina P.
2023-08-07 08:33:04 +0000 UTCMarina P.
2023-08-07 08:30:11 +0000 UTCLisa Guthridge
2023-08-06 05:19:08 +0000 UTCLoretta Slover
2023-08-06 02:02:28 +0000 UTCDavid Packwood
2023-08-05 21:52:16 +0000 UTCZoe Cooper
2023-08-05 20:33:03 +0000 UTCDan & Jo
2023-08-05 20:28:43 +0000 UTCJanet Tarantino
2023-08-05 20:27:51 +0000 UTCPolyák Zsuzsa
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