Flowers From My Garden, and Mom's Tea Cup
I was enjoying my garden this morning and decided I wanted to
remember my peonies and yellow roses before they disappeared. As I
snipped a few and stuck them in a green plastic glass and set them on
the counter I remembered how much my mother loved flowers and gardening,
which she did until about 6 months before her death at age 96. Growing
up in California where we had flowers year round, she would always have
a camellia or two floating in a bowl of water, or a single hibiscus or
gardenia, or a couple of roses in a bud vase, adorning our kitchen
table. But only a few at a time, because she would rather enjoy
them outdoors in their natural setting. As I looked at my bouquet, I
remembered a tea cup of my mom's, that complimented the colors of my
flowers. (She collected tea cups and was a china painter.) I added the
cup and saucer to my composition and took my photo. When I downloaded
it to the computer, it just begged me to add some editing pizazz, and
the above photo is the result.
(Here is the BEFORE photo.)
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