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i love garden photos in november. when weeds take on the same life as the flowers.

I'm not sure which I love more - the poem..or the image. Truly wonderful pairing of words and image!!

Wonderful poem! I love this photo too...a bit sad, but beautiful.

Oh E, you had me running for my photo archives because I have the perfect shot. Then I forgot to come back and comment!! That was HOURS ago! Maybe even last night...

This is the perfect shot with which to play along. Well done!

Ugh! I keep getting an error message when I click post - Sorry, but we cannot accept this data, or something like that. I'll keep trying.

Love this interpretation! Though my heart droops with this rosehip...

Is that what they are? Rosehips? Maybe I have been living under a rock, but I have always wondered exactly what a rosehip looked like..turns out, I have been surrounded by them!

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