I just HAD to paint these little survivors! They used to be the first blooms of spring, but now bloom after the daffodils here. When temps vary from 68 degrees to 14 in a single day, then drop to 10 degree the next, nearly every spring bloom froze and collapsed, then we hit 93 degrees before the week was out. Pears, forsythia, and daffodils are gone before they hardly started, but a few things are emerging from the lost. Such is the nature of spring, and I hope many late boomers will pop up still. Painting number 4829 in 4829 days.
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