I adore the fragrance of hyacinth, and the sweet scent of this forced bulb wafts through the whole downstairs. This bulb is very thirsty, I am adding water every day as I see new blooms starting to rise. When this lovely is past her glory, I will plant her in the garden to continue for all the years to come. I love the very timeless nature of these bulbs. With ink and watercolor I capture first bloom in our farmhouse on handmade cotton paper. It's a small ATC size to match my very small painting window tonight. Some days are so busy I can't find my way to my easel until almost bedtime. I'm hoping for an easier day tomorrow. Painting number 3344 in 3344 days.
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