Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Broken Parasols
I love summer flowers. This reminded me of the summer that my family went to visit my aunt in Colorado. She lived in the middle of a grouping of hills that were full of beautiful summer wildflowers. Indian paintbrushes. Indigo. Snapdragons. If I ever go back to visit on my own, I want to go during late June again when they're most beautiful and there are thunderstorms in the early evening.
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