Wednesday, 6 April 2011

from the archives

As I was sipping my cherry liqueur last night, looking at some photos I took in the past, I wondered what had caught my attention this time last year.

I'd lie if I said my mind didn't think of flowers and I was right.

The bulbs in the pots next to my son's balcony door were my faithful models.

Now, some of these bulbs have blossomed or are about to, here - you see, I brought them along when we moved as I knew they'd make me smile.

But my freesias are back home and I noticed last week that they'll be open soon. I hope not too soon! I hope they'll wait for me! Nine more days!

note to self: remind hubby to water the freesias!


Happy Wednesday!


Lynne said...

Flowers are so cheerful, especially spring ones. I hope you get to see your fresias

Joy said...

The scent of freesias breathe springtime!

Tracy said...

LOVELY flowers, Yiota! I adore freesia... their scent is so beautiful! Spring has at last arrived here--and joy of joys, the first of our crocuses bloomed today! :o) Happy Days ((HUGS))

Sherry Smyth said...

Ah soon you will be watering those freesias yourself!! xo