I do this every year it seems. Post photos of things that bloom in my yard as if I was somehow responsible for the loveliness.
The truth is the flowers are pretty much on their own around here. I do love them – they are genuinely delightful, but I am not a gardener. Not much use pretending that I am.
And even though we all know that I don’t contribute much to their well being, they come along every year and show us that they do just fine without much assistance – which is a very good thing.
I love all these pretty things but my most favorite is the bleeding hearts. There’s just something about them that is exquisite to me - so delicate and perfectly shaped.
Ah well, I hope they last a little while longer. The weather professionals are predicting a much, much cooler night. I truly hope that if it is springtime where you are, you have a chance to enjoy some of its beauty. Wishing you all the best,