These blooms take me right back to my childhood home in Overland Park. My mother grew these in her flower garden, and I would tend to their needs, as I helped with the weeding. Years later, moved some to her mother's house, my grandmother, now our home. Isn't it amazing that a sweet little plant can span decades in a family? Painting number 1960 in 1960 days.
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Such a beautiful drawing and how lovely the way some plants connect us through memories!
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