All year I dream of the days of May
when the sun is warm, the sky is blue, the grass is green, and the garden is all new again!
I fell in love with Pansies as a child when Miss Ann and Miss Susan let me pick all I wanted. I had no idea picking kept them making more blooms.Then Miss Billie taught me that Violas were tougher and that yellow showed up best in winter gloom. Choosing a favorite is impossible.
It took me a lot of years to appreciate how truly wonderful they are, for some reason , which seems hard to believe now. The Victorians got it right, as they used them prolifically both graphically and horticulturally.
Can't think of a better way to wish someone Seasons Greetings, Carol. Pansies are adorable. Seasons Greetings to you, too. P. x
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