Monday, October 22, 2012

Mystic Marigolds, when no words are found





9 comments:

  1. Aaaahh, I can almost smell them. Thanks for this, Wayne. Here the trees are already bare and the world is turning quite grey. I needs me some colour!

    Miche

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    1. Miche ~ we have had some frosts, but not a severe one as yet, plus trees are still doing there thing

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  2. I do love marigolds. These are beautiful.

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    1. Mrs M ~ they do teach me the splendor of the common

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  3. My mom used to plant them along our sidewalk. They are hardy little things.

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    1. Nance ~ that is where these are located

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  4. I've never been much of a fan of yellow or orange, but marigolds have always had a very special place in my heart. And not just because they are supposed to keep the grasshoppers at bay. There is something very deeply beautiful about studying the multi-ruffled petals of each and every gorgeous, nearly neon marigold!

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