I set out yesterday to visit flowers, entertaining at their homes as May advances with no need for masks or social distancing.
In the backyard, chives ...
... and small wasps patrolling the tightly closed buds of peony blossoms.
At the cemetery, lilacs planted on someone's grave (the fern-leaf peonies that bloom there were past their prime and a favorite white rose, not yet in bloom).
And at the museum, bridalwreath spirea ...
... bleeding heart ...
... columbine ...
and iris.
It's Sunday! Poke your nose outside and look around.
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